I wanna die,
I wanna cry.
I want to fly
Like a bird in the sky.
Come to me
I’ll show you what you wanna see.
My home is where the bamboos close its leaves.
My home is where you’ve given me too much shade.
You never gave me a glimpse of the sun,
It never touched me with its light.
So nice, I enjoyed my life.
I played a game I never knew.
I played well as an offender,
knowing nothing I’m the defender.
I always win,
So I was lost.
add me on my facebook->Billy James R. Romias