Let
Me Sin in Your Paradise
I had a cat and her,
At times I thought they didn’t differ,
It might have been bloody coke,
It was a hot cold war,
Declared by fate on me and her,
She was a she,
I was a soul stripper,
We both had missiles,
They were our true feelings,
We were racists,
Discriminating one word,
We avoid saying it,
You never know,
When life can go ballistic,
She was independent,
She chose her own direction and moved,
Her route was broken and curved,
Transits and stops helped her not to be boring,
Also she was never bored,
Her thoughts never asked for a warrant,
Her sense of humor was always cocked,
According to many it was terribly awful,
Laughter and smile saved our world,
The truth lovers are never many,
The truth lovers are always only,
It’s loved by
the one, who stands up and tells,
It’s loved by the truth co-thinkers,
Also it’s warmly accepted by those,
For whom it works,
You shouldn’t count on them,
They are the grey zone zombies,
Her principles were extreme and straightforward,
According to many they didn’t work,
They consider them to be abhorrent,
She was a single-action revolver,
Forgetting good manners,
When she was making black-eyed smoking holes,
When realism takes the place of letdown,
We get wiser, mature,
Life goes easy on us,
In our case cheating meant nothing,
It wasn’t even a word,
If hearts are not promised something,
No one cheats on the hearts,
We didn’t cheat on others,
Our hearts were in love,
Even strong people might break,
Sometimes she wondered,
‘How does it feel being kind?’
She loved to stroke my ego,
Pardoning me with an indulgence,
It was completely free of any charge,
‘I’ll let you sin, sinner,
Then I will forgive you,
I will be as kind as God,
God doesn’t remember faces,
You don’t need to love,
My love will be our shelter,
My love will be more than enough,
I will be an outsider,
You will love me and feel sorry,
I will be your only angel,
Ever forgiving and kind,
Shining in all my pitiful glory’.
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