Essence

Lovely Passion, glumness nights, how I miss you living life.

I am death I am dead, for you I’ve woken from my grave.

For you I live for you I thrive, thy make me better I make me worse.

You pick me up you set me down, you take me in You throw me out.

Your lips tremble, your eyes weep, Your soul is pure!

I am your poison, to me you are essence.

We met, we vanished, you ...

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