The first sight of you,
Took my breathe away, too true...

Like a family falling down almost like a drained...
Proudly on top, but no longer be...

Your breakup of us with such torment,
Stabbing me deeply like a sting from a hornet...

Here I sit slowly wishing for my death to come,
Cul-de-sac...

Still slaving away since the first,
Others fighting for more when will africa burst...

Queens of all seeking the right hand power,
Expansion of land, pushing others like a bully...

Pondering on this dusty road,
I remember carrying you...

Moving along, steadily, as I waste each day it...
So shall I blunt it out once again so I can drip...

So Mr.-solid-as-a-rock
I'm pretty sure you have hit your final mark...

Seeking this emotion, has cupid fallen to never...
Man has taken the pistol and shot this heavenly...

So as you go on continue with your masked...
The both of you staring and glaring as if I have a...

So my inked stains submitted onto paper,
My first saying 'see you later...