Roldan Escanan Go
A Blissful Deliverance
</>You really think you have ended all
The face, the voice, the memories, the call
I tell you unless you embrace the whole of me you’ll never walk tall
Even if you go pretending released, you are still bound to fall.
And how is it that you suddenly hate everything of me?
How could you have forgotten your torment I have aided to flee?
Is it because of the cut I created when I started to see?
That life would be lovelier if, in the end, it is not you and me.