Friday, September 6, 2013

Purge my soul in the fire


Purge my soul in the fire
Kill my ‘self’ in any weapon you want
Buried me away
In the grave you choose

One thing you can’t wipe out
From me
That is love, love and love

You can stop my heart beat
Not the rhythm that utters
The name of my love

Prick me, just prick me
Unconsciously also
I’ll tell the name whom I love