Red Monday

For every moment I paid you. (Is it love or is it a sin?) I myself wonder how I found strength and everything in my heart I gathered. For a drop of joy - ocean sufferings. It is not fate, I chose it myself: a sky, from lightning beaten up and roads away from home. So he decides the demon in me. And the angel in the clouds flies. Turned into a knot of doubt, I come to you - understand me.