I tried to cry but tears were afraid,
As if it was a mermaid, with long tails;
Sharp canine, able to swim, yet it fails
To prove it is also sapiens. A heart was
Mulling why she cries; over and

Over again for her sketchy try, 'cos
She was still striving to defy me, oh I was a dupe to loiter for her to whirl from a blue sky.
I realized thereby she did not worry, for my
Empathy; which awoke to be

An untrue plan to end its play, I was still hoping
That one day she would turn from a blue
Sky, though, I was in the vicious heart, to lay
It cast all the saps and...