Stop YOU!
For me, will share yet you will not feel, Absurd, yet a release of pain clotted, do you care to see? O my lovers, I ask also thee , you saw me grow up, do you not ask once? Rejected physically, mentally; Drained emotionally, will she ask, won't she, but who? Are you constant with your problems, asks Smit to him, the one who feels for all, falls for all. Changed are your verses, rhymes and your lovers, could you ever be distinct? haaa, he doesnt answer, as always leaves a blemish, but releases the flow amid those scribes.. Silence follows....