Bruised, Felt the sweat, A ****** rose in my mouth. Tending us to matter.
For what purpose did we exist Other than to serve? And we talked more, Things that left, Things that bothers, Yet not things to come?
Losing in a train A thought, few figures. Lay it on me.
Forgot to care, To hint the broken heart. Forgive me Yet embrace me For we are held together, To grow old together. But my soaked crown Kept my head inside. Hidden my sight, Shatter my voice.
Leave me be In mending wounds Renew sinews In a creaking rock-a-bye.
Leave my head be, Where my hat took off, Blown off By gust of memories, Broken and hunched, Laying off a chance, To close my eyes. To live in your heart. To meet my maker.
Not trying to joke here. I wrote this thing long before i was even 16.