Another Monster

There is something very dark
The shadow of which can't be turned around
To diffuse some light, what is this thing at last
Whose sound has been muted and repressed?
Attracted to the color red

Some dim, some intimately deep corner
You're not much loved under the light

One war was one too many war
One war, the one that killed his soul

He runs closer and closer to the wood, tapering for your love
And although well and in flux, he teaches the word one as the sound
Chance crushes the deeper bones

So what? You are a monster, but I'm part woman
Rid yourself of me

Your case needs opening up
Look inside, feel what needs to be felt
There are choices you can make, the humble ones of the poet

The player, he cannot sleep at night
The player whose soul was killed in war



Credits
Writer(s): Laetitia Sadier
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