This new year,
Let my past be there,
I was broken tumbled dried,
In a street of hopeless,
I left the pavement to walk on footpath,
Where a cycle hit it's passenger,
The fight broke like dogs snatching scavenger,
Nowhere to hide please dig that sky up high,
I gotta smoke some weed for another light,
Drawing some SOS in that sky,
Immature beings...