Wear the proud-mask time and time again,
dusky eyes off a shade most glimmering.
Takes' his vision away-of their glittering
renounce walking without extends.
Impulsive denial of a pointless slump!
Sometimes a girl may arouse,
still pleasing moments sink lumps,
letting be my own hateful sounds
slice her words quietly found.
Conversations only a second before dumped.
Solitude's son is a wrung-sad glue,
he is I who hides under your shoe.
dusky eyes off a shade most glimmering.
Takes' his vision away-of their glittering
renounce walking without extends.
Impulsive denial of a pointless slump!
Sometimes a girl may arouse,
still pleasing moments sink lumps,
letting be my own hateful sounds
slice her words quietly found.
Conversations only a second before dumped.
Solitude's son is a wrung-sad glue,
he is I who hides under your shoe.