Mute,
I stabbed me in the butcher ..
In silent,
Neither in poison ..
I wonder what makes them so wish it ..
Awry,
I wanted to lighten the dark,
But they insist,
Forcing it to remain dim and cloudy .. Until I forget the chill of the night,
And the heat of the afternoon ..
Makes me continue to enjoy, life are you spit .. Laugh ..
Laugh ..
I do not mean to die perish.
Thousands connecting steps behind ready tuk proceed truth.
source : @apidkizza
lol
Wish you all the best, @doitvoluntarily