If I had a penny to drop in a well
I would undergo friction of sharp edges
Close to fate like a magnet because the cure is not helping
A man in the mist of change is erasing his memory of yelping

Low key citizen inhibiting a strong desire
Why buy a match and toss him in the fire like burning trash?
My window tinted as blood marks are printed, grief I admire
I came from a background flare of those devilishly laughing

Quick and snap a picture of a young clan member I once was
Bear tribe is my essence and nobody understands deep loss
13 siblings spread over cultured land, sheltered with cream frost
Our own gang we created due to cops and their weapons drawn

However, my mental state altered and I bow down
Village of Camden I reside while little Amanda in memory was abandoned
Sis I will always stick by your side but I'm glued to this town
Adoption day was not your fault, I love you, no longer stranded

Lord willing if I meet her
A grey ****** protecting a home sought to wither
But I will not let that happen, Aspen is the notion to shiver
No clue where you currency live, 18 going on 30
The situations you were among is the heart of earning

Until then, I send this whole poem from a diamond heart
Rare to find but wishing to parish, will I learn through the dark