My own shadow
The last few weeks
I have seen my weakness
Tried to remain strong yet I mimic
All the chorus sang by the birds
Tried to divorce poetry
Just like a porter
My hands and mind wouldn't
have none of it
But the stubbornness in me forge
ahead with this dilema and fought
At the entrance of mind, yet I was so frail...
I have seen my weakness
Tried to remain strong yet I mimic
All the chorus sang by the birds
Tried to divorce poetry
Just like a porter
My hands and mind wouldn't
have none of it
But the stubbornness in me forge
ahead with this dilema and fought
At the entrance of mind, yet I was so frail...