ILJ

Smell of cardamom

Smell of the fires

They told me you were lying still

I can't hear their lies

You know

I've grown up with your voice

Telling chinese fairy tales

You put some drops

On my front

While closing your eyes

It's another way to feed me with these memories

You were the one to release me from an opaque world these days

It was another way to feed them to cause you pain

Who could have been the one to release you

From an opaque world these days

I L J

Within days

The sad decay

Made you lose your innocence

You took the inner consequence

The smell of rotten bodies

The smell of the rotten mind

And every time you breath

You feel completely out of place

I know it's hard to accept

That we are born this way

I would have loved to release you from the opaque world these days

Just before the war as your soul was as pure as mine