The Way I Am
How I wish to bend time to my own clock
reset the things I hath done
forget the past and make my future block
and the rest will shall remain a fun.
How I wish the world could see the good side inside of me, and
not see the bad part of an innocent life
how I wish the broken pieces of life shall remain
a solid, sweet nature, and alive.
The way I am.
Because the current life now I hath
is like a dream in my midnight sleep
but the greatest of all I hate
is to forget what I peep.