Thoughts saw a man I can't see,
For a good advice, down were my knees.
He said, "Listen to me, young my man.
You are, what you would have been,
But no matter what life you'll live,
You will never be a good person."

Thoughts saw a man I can see,
For his opinion, I let him speak,
He said, "Young man, don't you weep,
You've already met the good people,
Your future with them, will not be simple,
Just because you're not a good person.

Thoughts saw nothing I can be,
Full of sympathy, they let me sit,
They said, "In denial, you already are,
The dreams you wish, you don't deserve,
Sit still till your heart stops loving,
For now, you're not a good person.

I let my breath drown through feelings,
Waiting for it to quickly stop weeping,
Eyes full of mist blurring this emptiness,
Till an avalanche of tears race gravity.
Until love is lost, Life will crawl
And I will be a good person.

© Lungelodube