I am the only being of sanguinary sights,
My heart is full of shadows, of hate,
In vain I am looked for by beautiful knights
Inwordly I have no more the sacred virgin state.
I am the shepard of the paganish faith,
That exalts the water but worships the wine,
I am the hope that great desires fake,
Life wanted souls I'm going to make mine.
I am the orphan of the reborn hopes,
I am the curtain that falls in the end,
The curse of the rage with thousands of ropes,
The harmony chord that you didn't defend.
I cancel the grey, the hate and the despise,
I don't even care, I don't want to stay,
I shut down my ears, my mouth and my eyes,
For me there is no law and only you will pay.
Raluca Rodica Ratiu
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