A poem from a Yakuza gangster to a beautiful soulful girl he loved more than anything.
To you my love who I want to stay away from
Behind this dark curtain of my eyelids,
I still see that sparkle of life,
You don't know what you've fed me,
Eternal sunshine like hope of some kind.
You don't know what you've fed me,
Eternal sunshine like hope of some kind.
I restrain myself from clinging on to you,
As I am bad omen of time,
The way I breath and the life I live,
is more like a victimless crime.
As I am bad omen of time,
The way I breath and the life I live,
is more like a victimless crime.
I don't want to drag your pure soul to hell,
It'll be tainted with blood and fear,
I won't get even a moment of happiness,
From my life if you disappear,
Yes I want you in my life,
But my curse forbids me,
If I may ever hurt you,
A drop of your tear might just kill me.
It'll be tainted with blood and fear,
I won't get even a moment of happiness,
From my life if you disappear,
Yes I want you in my life,
But my curse forbids me,
If I may ever hurt you,
A drop of your tear might just kill me.
I'm so confused,
I'm so jealous,
of freedom, emotions & feelings you people can feel,
I'm just a monster without shame & guilt,
I'm not worth this life
It all should end with me.
I'm so jealous,
of freedom, emotions & feelings you people can feel,
I'm just a monster without shame & guilt,
I'm not worth this life
It all should end with me.
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