Throne of Love or Thorn
You think, it's very sweet,
You think,it's very beautiful,
You think, it's cruel World's defeat,
You think, it's win from something fearful.
Don't know, it's sometimes a false,
Don't know, it's sometimes lose,
Don't know, it's sometimes death cause,
Don't know, it's sometimes black-rose.
When someone wear love's throne
Not know about destiny, not about looting,
But when it becomes a betray seems like thorn,
Never trust again never get in falling.
Everything seems false even emotions
Noone good,then but only remain devotions.
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