Brokenness..
Yeah, it broke again..
Prejudice..
Yeah, it happens again..
Tearing..
Yeah, it is torn again..
Judging eyes..
Yeah, they scanned again..
Revenge..
Yes, it comes again, this time with more brutality..

i wonder when will it stop?

Eyebrows raised with tired eyes..
while the knife is pierced in again..
Hurt
Alone in this cliff..

Just a tiny step..
And a little force..
Towards the back
From the cliff




i need You again..


And i agree, i am bad..