Do smells like these
Wake you up
Make you whisper
For water and bread
And search for some food
For the soul
To have the strength to embrace
Your last piece of safe

Safe
Safe
Your honor is lost
It's carried by the gods
of your faith
And night after night
You search
For poisened food

In your soul
Hunger to role
Role the fire
And darkness
It's all a big nothing
You lie down
And lie on
Your slow suffering pauses
Eat some grapes and throw up
Because you need only one's pure blood

Safe
Safe
Your honor is lost
It's carried by the gods
of your faith
And night after night
You search
For poisened food

Oh I question your questions and words of flaming anger. I
burry myself with my lips asking why you bleeded like wine
just to be dangerously safe in time