Like a whirl wind, she blew into my imagination
Inflecting my innocence and damaging my generation
Indispensable, there she stands with great recognition
Corny As ever
Working out her plan as an Eva
Constantly popularizing my sensation
Gradually demoralizing my impression
Continuously playing with my emotion
Around my imaginary world, goes a deep level of confusion
Between love and hate, good with imitation?
With the latter having a deeper assertion
A fool I was turned…
Like a tool for the devil, I toiled.
An uneven relationship with the Supreme was created
In the milky reign of my negativity, positivity was abated
Abhorrence was my photo…
Arrogance became my motto…
Malevolence won me lotto.
I think it?s time to go back home, in the midst of my adversity I thought, tirelessly
Against animosity, futility and generosity I fought bitterly
Without much hesitation, I began tracing my steps rapidly
Heading home like the prodigal son…
With great remorse and holiness like a nun
Intending to be redeemed by the new dawn.
