Happiness a word far from reality
Hated and discriminated all my quality
All those words about equality
Are mere form of absudity

Barred and bruised all the way
Barking dogs, raining blues, crawling all the way
Five years old sando and shoes
Are helping my voyage as yacht and Cruz

Dawn, I never mind
It happens all the time
All the stars that glitters though,
Listens my ‘complishments and crimes

Some eyes shines with salt some with sun
Some sims with money, others wait their turn
I flip the coin even the coin run
Alone for my funeral, none for my urn

Time for me to go alone
Fed up with the way time had shown
Guilty on my bag, pain my handkerchief
Wave me hand, i bow down the reef