A person soaked in pride
I’m unbent everybody thinks.
Yet all it fades awayWhen I see you.
A mere simp in front of you
You lash out at meHears me as a sweet cry,
The cry of a cuckoo
Melting my ears.
You may not love
For reasons several.
Yet you’re the several for me.
Though pretend not to love
He pounces like a deer
You hate to see..
Pretending not to see
The madness of my loveMaybe or maybe not.
Heard me right madness indeed
The opium of nature
Leaving me in the
Hollow of endless pleasure.
not the complete version
by a friend of mine
I’m unbent everybody thinks.
Yet all it fades awayWhen I see you.
A mere simp in front of you
You lash out at meHears me as a sweet cry,
The cry of a cuckoo
Melting my ears.
You may not love
For reasons several.
Yet you’re the several for me.
Though pretend not to love
He pounces like a deer
You hate to see..
Pretending not to see
The madness of my loveMaybe or maybe not.
Heard me right madness indeed
The opium of nature
Leaving me in the
Hollow of endless pleasure.
not the complete version
by a friend of mine
