Down the line
all confused wishes are swimming just fine
where is the black vine
where is the smell of black irresistible, piercing sunshine
where is the whitest wind barking at celestial words made sublime?
When last Summer, missed her conquered time
when the Last Supper turned into a tragically wasted, opportunistic metaphysical rhyme
when red heaven is crying for the whitest bride
It is, really all about sold beggars’ pride
it is, really all this about stolen dreams drowned in One cursed dime
Some smiles disappear under the midnight sun
sometimes most honest tears are born with the sound of the smoking gun
Some voices are proud but mostly irreparably vague and astonishing said, comfortably dumb
sometimes the freshest memory is emotionlessly sold, hot tears are served dead and numb
What is the score
What is the final sum?
Is all this crazed world, waiting for the One
can at least one sacred sin be finally undone?
Is the war of all wars truly fought in the name of the most precious love?
Why, the bluest sky doesn’t cry from high above?
Anymore…
All in the name of love
All in the name
Why, the bluest sky doesn’t cry from high above?
Anymore…
All in the name
All is the same
All in the name
All feels the same
One-eyed pitcher and his neverending game
The one-eyed pitcher has no heart to give,he has no shame
he loves you, he will miss you
he will try to kiss you
he loves your anger, he adores your undisputable blame
he lives inside your cursed game
The sore wind will steal his name
his name will be given to always watchful shame
Will you stay the same, after you know his true name?
Is the war of all wars, really fought in the name of the most precious love
Why, the bluest sky doesn’t cry from high above?
All in the name
will you stay the same
All in the name
the dark game has no shame
All in the name
it is always somebody else’s blame
All in the name
All in the name of love
Why, the bluest sky doesn’t cry from high above?
Anymore…
is it really
all this done
in the name
of
Love?
Why, the bluest sky doesn’t cry from high above?
Anymore…
TRUTH IS NOT A FICTION 
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