Destruction will forever carry your name,
Your ruins are all that remain,
This will be a reminder for me,
A crooked memory of our times,
I will seek forever,
but I will never find,
and all the intellectuals that can't understand themselves,

will become silent when they realize,
that once upon a time, a beating heart of pure evil
was conceived,
we have determined my agony and fate, do you remember when
we first met ?
all your love was an illusion,
and I am left all alone with the pain,
a reminder for me,
a reminder that will follow and cover me like a withered
shadow,
it still tries to maintain a human structure.
After all I am left with these words that I write on a sheet
of paper, That was once wood,   This was a
reminder.