Anger

What you loan, what you get,
What you own, what you left,
isn’t forever, is not for all!
Things will never be the same”

Come on!

What should I do now?
And what should I say?
When love became hate
and love fade away.

I don’t know why
it does not really hurt.
I’m sure our hearts
will soon completely burn.

All is gone, all is future,
silly game, all is torture.
We feel a madness, obligation,
little sorrow - but redemption.