I Surrender…

Take my hands away from misery.

Let me scream…

As I was left behind with my own symphony.

I Have no history

as I was untold of the pain. What Am I

without thee, “you ask me.”

I Was born in darkness

with shadows to follow my shades.

Hear the sound of leaf

falling down in my space.

Let me undo my ohms,

my mother of al, see my face.

I weep in tears,

for I have lost my grace.