Sad i am,Yes i am
Upholding some sorrow of mine
But an irony,carries along
Which follow me,like the beats of a song
Toxic i am, to the to the soul of mine
Searching for ,some peace and divine
Still i try,to be juvenile
Not always,but atleast for a while
I love thy desolation, and thy thrill
Only for the obligations,and my will..