The Most Beautiful Disease

They fear me, ignore me. I am a beautiful disease.

As the moonlight fades
my wounds appear again
and suddenly stars are falling
my eyes are blank..
and I am..

The most beautiful disease
flowing gracefully between the sad faced people
who can't feel me
in them , killing them..
slowly.

As the sunlight rise up
the light is trying to hide me
and suddenly it stops
my soul is running away
and I am..

The most beautiful disease
flowing gracefully between the sad faced people
who can't feel me
in them , killing them..
slowly.

The most beautiful disease
that the world ever met
The most beautiful disease
so sweet, yet bitter
The most beautiful disease..

I am..
The most beautiful disease.