Hidden self

Trace of bluewish black and red

Three among the color I see

The true color of one self

I was devastated, it is?

I'm afraid to look on his eyes,

To find the illusion, shattering

He become stranger, unkwon one

Those whisper of love, and vows

Monster Is the real one, behind

His breaking our shielding

Cause he say, you live so stay?

Not begging but ordering.

Ask myself, Is this the man you Love?

His a monster with a smile,

His no gentle like a breeze of wind