A lot of stories start with ONCE UPON A TIME,
but mine start with PAIN ,
Every day it's gift, mine its a regret
Every chapter with the Flowers Mine
With the coffins and funerals

Every page goes with a smile and little cries,
But mine with suffocation and screams,
Kisses and cuddles while in my way
Fighting and wars every day is what I got

A lot of stories end with lights and affections
But mine, it has the mysterious End
Which only the writer can tell.
I played as the main character with no idea
How I'll end may be my generation
Will make it end ......

Popcorn in my hands seated in the thorns
Watching it's END
It's all I can do and still don't know if I can......