When you hear your favourite song play,
What emotion does your heart feel...
Rusty eyes sing lullabys
Of untold horrors...
Here I am,
Present and gone...
Know your place, you can’t help everyone.
Love is not enough, first take care of #1...
I know I keep putting this ink of mine away,
but each new disaster keeps me coming back for...
You cannot keep buying their love,
you are already too deep in debt...
I still remember that girl on the run,
who simply strayed between trust and fear...
Peace can be achieved
Only when BOTH combatants...
Tucked beyond the back,
Unacknowledged and forgot...
Why can’t I be a princess?
Said the youngster to his mum...
I see the funny side in everything
And sometimes I feel ashamed...
It was just a joke,
He likes to poke...