Lively,long love-loving life,
Turns a dreaded dull daydream.
Strenght of the strong string of love life
Vanishes and vignette vile vipers.
The snippy stud snaps and snarks
After his smooching snare you slipped
Lurve life turns longeurs.
Bleak ,black and blinding strife
Leaps in and heaps havoc,
You hassock and hassle
But bed-burning coal you heaped.
And the time has come
For payment to be made.
A nugatory,now you are,
You will die the the death of the naughty.

A smile to the world,a cry deep within
The unheard voice of a lost soul called
But none picked the call
And when all is said and done a tear is lost
I got an appointment with the gallows down by the brook,a decision not so savory but the choice is made
Some will hurt,some will miss,nonetheless I'mma say you didn't care when time still there was
A disgrace to the one who bore me,I've held to levels above
I've tried,but now time is come to savour the unknown facet
Down by the brook you'll find the shackles of my broken self,it will lay awaiting a storm passing  bye
And when history is unwinded I'll have tried

*Cry of a lost soul