Delusion
Warmed by the morning rays of the sun.
Hummingbirds on my roof make sounds,
And it makes me feel at ease
I stood on my bed, scratched my eyes, and looked outside
Hmm.., I can see a familiar face of a guy,
No signs of trouble,
Even a little sorrow
He’s looking so happy, I smile.
“Ephemeral,” I whisper.
My recollection of memories that night,
She’s crying and looking so tired
How I wish to help her, but I was just a child
All I could do was sing a nursery rhyme
I sing the song she sang at my bedtime
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But she cried,
She cried even harder, and so did I
She said “Shhh”, “shhh”,
I laugh, “Useless! Useless me, Oh! My!”.
She patted my head,
Called my name before she died.
“Vengeance!”,
Sufferance will be seeing a dying daughter
Knife and blood on my hand,
“Die! Die!” saying and laughing at the same time
“Charlotte!” shouted as she cried
I was startled to hear a friend of mine,
It all vanished. I broke down.
I cry and shout with hatred,
“Prejudice!, All I want is justice.”
