call me a passerby, unfaithful, insincere
take my flute and I'll fly with the wind,
never meeting an eye
that was just a coincidence , a mistake
call me a passerby I'll never belong
the world is full of treacheries, betrayals
a snake in every sleeve
a back stabber at every corner
with only tears being worthless pearls rolling around
the world is full of treacheries, disloyalties
call me a traitor, betrayer, disloyal
I didn't steal or commit a robbery
but maybe I am a liar too
I did steal myself from the future
I stole time and it wasted me
avenged at last
and now I lay at the bottom of miseries
how I mourn the lost time
call me a traitor, I betrayed myself
©miresahil
M