I write- I do this- as I
Think so- as not by others
Hence mind it- I say
Not again bother you- at day
Remember my genre does I belong
I think- been thought a fool for long
Respect whom- I gather courage
About the presence- outrage
Told me about- I was afraid
Since the day- was I bom
Up- raised- and grown
By the angles whom I trusted
More than I say- what I bother
I have written so much and other
Create a panic- all around us-
But what to do- going to sleep
My little girl- see you in heaven