They planted a barbed wire
around my throat.
And now I bleed agony if I let the
truth escape.
They have turned me into a cult of
devil while
I was the seeker of divine.
Their melody dives through my
ear and clutch the fence only tighter.
I’ve been turned into a forgotten
tale while they
Preached me in the ancient
heaven.
I danced to the music they played.
Yet they applauded for the empty
stage.
I am long perished and now they
have demolished my only shrine.