You deaf or you blind
Can’t see a clue behind
Inferred the zeal of sunshine
It’s all in forthwith so divine
I left the soul not to grow
Its entirety frigid like snow
Lifeless you reserve me go
the sun to set her heart aglow
It’s my vigour or a nasty joke
I smile in the smoke
I sense something just broke
And I’ll draw a mighty oak
And if I have to try
I would not fairly die
I already meant goodbye
Gaze it no soul in the eye
I tasted clouds of blood
And is buried in the mud
Or tumbling in the boiling flood
Prosaic I heard a thud
It’s stood a lanky year
We live brief appear
Crack the love code dear
Kiss the Tear.