It is as if I crossed the line
Which I meticulously tried to hide
No matter how kind I sought to be...
I am the devil even if I'm God

I used to be the diamond in the hugs
But once she cut her finger, she realized
It is so hard to love the thorn
Which pierces her deeply in the soul

I loved to be her greatest boy
But now I somehow managed to destroy
Her love, her faith, her highest expectations
It must have been for her unpleasant revelations

And even if I tried my best
It is impossible to hide the nature's jest:
And even if I am the finest of the diamonds
My sides are sharp, not for her tender arms