Lost Verses [Another Song Unsung]
Tell Mama,
it's no longer childhood
that makes her son call tears
'spring from the eyes'.
Tell Father,
his grave is more silent
than his voiced used to
before time struck end.
Tell the world,
there're no more panties
to clothe me for sanity
when fate blew me off.
Tell the Maids,
fear has won bravery
in my quest for strength
to conquer pride.
Tell the Gents,
another season has risen
for the blue moon to sing night
a lulla-bye before dawn.
Tell this to me,
he is a broken pebble
a split of mirror reality;
another song unsung...
el cypher.
#Wandering_Muse
#Another_Song_Unsung
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