WORSHIP

A Poem by Beren

A song I wrote inspired by a game. We can play together!

The madhouse where lovers dance on their first date

And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane

by those who could not hear the music

who heard the same song together were called lovers

Holding my face in my hands and looking into your eyes that drive me crazy keeps me healthy

Before you, nothing has ever been this light and heavy

If the taste of cherries on your lips meets the wine in me, we can be the peaches whose ruined

If my worship is your game, your hell is summer to me

In your cage I feel more free

Than I could ever be in someone's sea

Without you girl in the mirror is just a she

One key opens one door, but one door can be open by many

Holding my face in my hands and looking into your eyes that drive me crazy keeps me healthy

Before you, nothing has ever been this light and heavy

If the taste of cherries on your lips meets the wine in me, we can be the peaches whose ruined

Your existence makes me believe in God

if you need a prove i can drink your blood

love, live, read baby what do you want

I dedicate to you my life

© 2025 Beren

Author's Note

I was inspired by a game I played with my friend. We say a word and create a sentence starting with the letters of that word.

For example the word is LOVE

my sentence is
"L"ost "O"ctober's "Victim "E"nergy

And he choose the word "ibadet" which means "worship" in my language

My sentence was: "İ"lk "B"uluşmada "A"şıkların "D"ans "E"ttiği "T"ımarhane"
And that means

"The madhouse where lovers dance on their first date"

and Lana Del Rey has a lyric "My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme
And all of my peaches are ruined"