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.