Poezja

Keep the gold
The Devil promise
But I'll keep my soul
Because it is priceless.

What is a sky that is grey?
What is a sky without blue?
What is heartache and pain?
What is a win if its more that you lose?

Temptation is our sinful inflatuation.
Materialistic things we attach ourselves with.
Because they are the key that connects our memories to us.
Even if we are too drift.

I am not the light.
I am not the dark.
I am not the night.
I am not a question mark.

I am Me.
Unique.
One-of-a-kind.
Not something you can just "find."

I am a warrior.
I am a soldier.
I am a fighter.
I am a lover.

I am a caretaker.
I am a pushover.
I am stubborn.
I am a sweetheart.

I will not give up to my enemy.
The Devil will have to try his hardest to destroy me.
Cause I will not go down without a fight.
Cause living is my right.