| Supriya |
|---|
| Agony and withdraw disrupt my wellbeing |
| A voice flooded by the piercing and the sounds of distant lands |
| Silence is my heart |
| I carry out my cross |
| While the son suffers away |
| The clouds reveal the chariots of venus |
| Restrictions of time and space retile |
| While her bright eyes burn through my exploding heart |
| And I can see I’m in heaven |
| With her flesh in my arms |
| Easy the undeniable |
| The misery of my lack of truth |
| With the truth of love |
