3 December 2021
I begin in darkness,
For I am plagued by habit,
Each time is different,
Some try to grab it.
In the minds of their phones,
I said leave me alone,
Or enjoy the moment,
Like a scarecrow.
And I burn & burn,
My wretched soul,
Screaming & shouting,
My echoes moan.
I rise, I fall,
You can't dethrone,
The king, the ruler,
As time slows.
Why o cruel universe,
Where's my Mrs sun,
Not having expectations,
Is something I need to learn.
Pretty winds & pretty things,
Birds - chirping,
Enjoy me while I last,
Hold me, I think I am tripping.
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