You’ve been pushed to the edge and end, broken in spirit you’re trembling
You know that this is where it ends
When someone is born a cripple, do you instantly regress to when,
you split up from your twin?
If you ever find your way, give thought to seeking solace, in the youth that
will hold you back
Take great care in your attack
Shy away from the slight sense of poison, you’ve been shattered by a man you
loved
I’ll take us through a worm hole, where you’ll constantly repress the stress,
on the mess I’ve made
You need a harbour and haven
My Lost and lonely, bitter friend