Maybe too late Part II

marshall 1327

Why we can't enjoy each moment? Instead enjoy only we take a torment And everybody aloof You stay on the roof Looking down and think bout suicide To prevent so pathetic dramma show me your inside Im not your foe although im boor the thing is Im not hope to someone, I demonstrate middle finger So because of my demonstration look I stay alone And I thank you all to endured me bastard so long Listen Khack I confess Im like walking shit I lose control but I know only can lead Me, cause you go back me even from the hell You aren't holy too, but come back listen my yell Listen my soul, my queen with your green eyes Did I ever told you nonsense or cheep lie? No, you are my soul you know you are my sole Im sincerely but somewhere I couldn't control My nervous, at length look it I'm on the knees I lose the war, showing white flag, screaming "peace" You older me, I love you if you can one more see What happening in my inside, and look how I plead You forgive me, don't crash me finally please Don't beat me with your word-knife don't squeeze Maybe really late, and I dont worth your mercy You forgave me twise or more and I'll waiting for you here..

2020-05-20 12:05:05

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