Why would some words not be true?
As true as they seemed to be,
Why would my love turn a fool?
Playing by the magic rules.
Love was a miracle something I felt
Something stronger than just the words
But now so strange and so unfair.
My love is dead cause all were lies
Lonely heart is worst than AIDS
Kill faster without a Help
Xept it comes from Up above
I need to know the truth is Love
Still hard to tell, hard to believe
That an Angel I trusted could be the Cheat
She stepped inside and all became changed.
Dirty Diana, a Dangerous Tour.
Think of my next plans, what to do?
Now I’m alone with empty rooms
Holes dug inside my solitude,
Still smells her sweet dark perfumes.
You said you cared, and Loved my style
Always love to see me smile
You said you’ll never leave my side,
Not even think of saying goodbyes
Had I known to love was old
I would have at least been bold
If I knew you lips would lie,
I swear I’d never for once cried
You cared and loved and trusted but lies
You’ll stay with me through the storms but lies
You’ll always love me for whom I’ve been you lied
For all you said you were are lies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem