Dont chill old shadows, get a backup
Party of memories needs coordination
my friends rainy season umbrella stock up
monsoon will be the next after summer season

Unforgiven were the chat of my clients
Haunting me through my dreams and night
wake me up from deep sleep while
talked to me till I bag for Mercy and cry

I have no sense of privacy left in my eyes
horror as it can be define out of mind
Hope seems like something that I never find in...