Attending to flaming eyes

I also grow up believing in a perfect love

some someday sometime would appear

and turn all my world right

I was right that someday

it would make me inside

putting an order into this
violent trouble mind

this thirsty soul

and going on searching this remedy

the cure for this stained blood

Then you learn how to walk over thin bridges

a colourful world, full of traps

so bright bodies dancing in circles

sweat

flesh and tastes
moans and skins

sucking into theirs veins

leaving then dryed on the floor

and one day you wake up

and have to deal with you fed

all those small cuts starts to hurt

and...

Suddenly

I can't ATTEND for all those looks

all the FLAMES in their EYES

BURNING inside as me

THE SAME AS ME

I can't attend for all DESIRE

the same FOR me, the same TASTE in my lips

sweetest POISON to drink and fall in SHAME

with this sexy BOTTLE with the same INSIDE

SWEET poison to feel BLAME

And I've found
NOTHING AGAIN