Ravens and mayna Caw and chirp I can hear them trick or treat With death, my lone companion... They will devour my remains When with it I meet one last time, The sunset will be extra red And those remains of mine, Will turn into the next generation Of raven's and mayna's chirping rhyme.
Don't have anywhere to go Don't have a place Don't have a home Reasons are all broken In my mind, solution is hard to find Seasons passing, step on by I don't think I can manage but I won't cry
Have nothing left to do We see it right through Entire nation is in a lockdown The economy is breaking down We are stuck as items in lost and found The best is hidden inside us It's time to bring it out To break that doubt
You can buy my work here, It doesn't work as an elixir. It certainly does not inspire drama, But surely does propel your spirit Like Dalai Lama. One thing is certain, You better try and give it a decent go, Before your time is up, yo!
Dark hair, Brown eyes, 'I'd love to care' - her voice Loudly cuts through the air. While I admire the beauty, She plays hide and seek On the dark moon's side. 'I wish I'd be there!' - I think to myself When she slips back to where I seen her first time, My heart skips a beat, However, she is unaware.
Time ticks away My minutes every day. I haven't got much to say but, The wondrous world Puzzles my mind in every way But I guess that's life so, I might stay and play the play On top of the hay, regardless what they say.