My cousins came over. we played together.
It was fun! Then it was getting late...

the soul is taking a space in the body,
the body which is eventually to leave...

I sit here wonder the purpose of my life;
am I living it for me or for someone else...

You are in my thoughts; dirty and dry,
Girl you so fly, you make me want to cry...

I call you my best friend,
the friendship with no end...