Four walls and a door
Unpainted ceiling and a floor
Unwanted heart with lots of wounds
And the pain is more and more... more »
Kill me because I'm black
Slay me with a blunt knife
Set fire to my corpse
Put it in a black sack... more »
My heart stolen by Magi found dead
Where no air nor water to flourish it
When Zeus knew the news, he was dread
Who murdered it? - Magi did that.... more »
O.G.! O.G! Who created thee?
Who made thee love? Who made thee see?
Who made thee feel? Who can tell me
Why were I and thee meant to be?
Thy gentle heart; Thine ugly face
If it is love, thou embrace
Like us you are virtue and vice case
Like the truth we usually deface