The month were it all went wrong,
When my faith in karma disappeared
When I lost my will to stay strong
When I received just what I feared.
When I traded my innocence for regret
When I threw away my pride
When I gave up happiness to be upset
And suffer this pain inside
When I lost the good reputation I had
When so many people hated me
When all good in my life turned bad
When I lost my belief in my poetry.
June is the month that fills me with shame
And Since that month nothing's been the same.
