As my soul rises with you,
Body of mine pulls me down and whisper,
“C’mmon! He’s not true.”
Diminishing all my fears in a prayer.
Erupting the whole far game,
Fairness of the world,
Gray sky I would claim-
Heal my wounds and be bold!
I wander for a whole while,
Just bearing with you the pain I hide.
Key that holds the exile-
Leaving my soul near aside.
Missive I gave you through art,
Naught I receive but your tongue.
Obnoxiously, I know you can say the part-
Part where all will be hung.
Quakes you’ve made by flying,
Rends you gave my solely arm.
Still turned out to be everything
That tames bird’s charm.
Undefined approach you’ve showed in the end,
Vast of emotions were grumbled.
Water is indeed my best friend.
Xeno I am you implicitly mumbled.
You sing the alphabet once more,
Zap it all! I ask, “Do you care? ”
ABC’s you utter, what for?
ABC’s you utter, no more…
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