Exodus ..

Oh Mother ..
I Would Tell you ..
I Would Tell you ..
At that moment of weaning ..
I had been asked ..
About their trinity And the raven..
The monk who flies on the heaven  ..
I showed them my chest..
And the truth that swinging on my wrist..
They didn’t believe me ..
And that was the last time I tasted your love ..
And that was the last time I sipped your scent ..
 
Myth .. !!