Romance - WILLOW (维罗·史密斯)

Written by：Willow Smith

Romance doesn't exist

It's a hoax to trick your mind into thinking perfection exists

Or absence of suffering

Stop leading girls to the clouds above

It's so distracting

We can focus on self-love

Morality doesn't exist

It's a construct we breed into children who see

We create our paradigms

We create all our lives

Ancient biology

Evolving psychology

Is all here in this moment

I want to know you like I know myself

But it would be just as confusing and hell

I'm imagining a different history

Imagine us in a field

Feasting on mountains that stretch very high

With the sky is the color of bruises and cuts

Oozing and bleeding all over the sun

Slowly your hand caressing my thigh

Slowly your eyes connecting with mine

Oooh ahhh ohhh

Lays me gingerly on my back

The foliage consumes me

I'll never make it back to this moment

To this moment to this moment

To this moment

I want to know you like I know myself

But it would be just as confusing and hell

I'm imagining a different history

Where man and women stay equal

In the eyes of society

Where we don't condemn different people

For exercising their freedom

We're sex stays sacred

And an act of divine love

And not perverted into violence and lust

Where we still honor our mother

In all of her burgeoning light

Where we do not k**l our brothers

Or R**e our sisters

Or enslave any life