I listened to your tongue babbling in my silent nights.
You tried to clarify that all those evil gossips about you were just jealousy.
I find it extraordinary that you kept coming back from the other side to those dark allies in the sin city, to explain that wickedness, to defend your old character, and to ease my pain.
I loved you, and I defended your beliefs in our society, you were never a fragile person; in my eyes, you never sinned. That grayish shell surrounding your body will drop, and your colorful rainbows will reach the unclear skies.