(CYCLE : STIGMA OUR SOULS )
We were talking just once
We were trapped them
You have escapped’s plan
Tells us to meet fate later
You give me letter to mother
Ask me in mailbox put it
Mailbox is close, why I should do it
I don’t send it, I open and read
That’s our end, to mom you write
Please burn that all what’s mine
I’m looking for you everywhere
I getknow difficult corners
Strangers, funny and glony
They laugh, know you nobody
Your name is not as your mother
It find that your dean professor
In end I’m going for help
In nightclub drinker tells me
You left here yourself to kill
I look around the street
Your silhouette I soon see
Run down and stopping you, please
In that nightclub tells me
You about your current life
On railway cars now you sleep
I say that know smart friend
Let’s go ,he will you help
Thank Good,so it happened !
After some time, I you meet
So elegant you, go erect
You say that all is good
Now me pass in hurry you
But Karma remembers that’s all
And after years me remunerates
Your professor now highly promoted
He help me a lot in very hard time
Instead you, forgetful, trully ingrate
( September 22, 2024 )
