A Hidden Message - Arnold Jansen Llego
Vain be my love bear fruit
Anguish be the result
Never is lie better than truth
Escape is the only occult
Sweet feelings that I now embrace
Sadly, she's not with me
And all I wish is a smile on her face
In place of my love to thee
Let the leaves fall into the fleeting days
Opt not a single phrase
Vain is time for he who never decays
Everyday feels like a single pace
Yet I who once greeted reaper with a smile
Outdated by centuries that passed
Understand what the world treat as senile
Saved by the wrath that crashed
Oh in the end I still am another ronin
Masterless samurai wanderer
Untill such time, my death is fixed
Crave I for blood and nothings sweeter
Hotter than fire and nothing more better
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