THE SECRETION

Over the rainbow, you settle the sorrow,
drank too much the pure bliss hollow.
Changing lane of condemned inspiring heart,
vague papers are white, it's plainer part.

I have implanted the infection so deep,
It almost cut my life in absolute weep.
Do I desire your body nevertheless?
'cause desire is whole, a confusing mess?
Vague skies are gray, it's blooming hollow,
my resting parlor. Greater than a God's borrow.
As long as I found your true self to keep,
greater than being skinned and meatless cheap