May it be quiet
May there be no light,
For May is quite tired
Tonight Last night Next night
Sleep tight,
Shall not one bird shout
What with doubt or delight
Insomnia-blue sky sounds out
May May fess up, call-self-out?
May I, Shall I, Am I?
What only a cvnt could spout
Burnt bridges, Eye melting an eye
This milk's rotten, I won't cry
Peace is all I dream about.
The birds sing, another fight
Goodnight cry out Be alright
May is a pseudonym I sign artwork with, my "internet artist persona".