Ignorance will be cherish
if you start acting like one.
Everything bad about you seems rad to me.
Murders are seen as sacrifices
is how you seem to me.
When the sunrise,
it won't be as hot
as your eyes.
The burning fire, the burning passion
the burning greed
to be freed.
As transparent as your eyes
is how it echoes from your heart.
You are mine as to how the clothes belong in the closet.
As how the ground belongs to the earth.
You speak the unspeakable.
I love you too.

P/S: Liverpool to win! Nothing to do with the above stanzas written by ME only ME!
See you on the flipside!
Adios
xoxo