One word can fill the emptiness
While one can destroy all the happiness
I am devastated by a word
That make the rivers of my world

Dried, there is only sand
Except for two drop of tears and
A broken heart that stop running
For cannot stand the sadness coming

I thought once I was a brave person
Without realising I am just a pigeon
Who has wings but cannot fly
As my thought strips never play

Oh, aren’t these words
Which always make me worse.