La ruina

The sky is covered
the storm is approaching
the birds don't sing
but they are awake
it seems like ruin is approaching
My heart is now a desert
it's clear there are no roses
there are thorns
the sky is covered
ruin is coming
I know well that in love there's nothing certain
and everything is as variable as the weather
if you see it's going to rain, take cover
it seems like ruin is approaching
Someone arrived and destroyed my garden
I'm going to kill someone
What do you think?
it varies little to be alive or dead if you feel ruin approaching
It caught me by surprise at sea
and I looked for a port
I fear sea storms
even more in that sea that was the dead sea
where ruin is deadly
In the sea or love there's nothing certain
there's one, just where another ends
try to be awake at that moment
because if not, life is ruin
I feel down if she's on top: ruin
Contempt stings more than a thorn
destroys ruin more than the storm...