Anima asunder
Agony the mind is under
Cup your palms, rub your face
Kneel and wail, and embrace
A hail in winter, here comes, boyo!
Dents on your fine conveyance, boyo…
Who’s gonna give in, and then save face?
Who abandoned you, it was a mistake.
Anima asunder
Agony the mind is under
Fireworks have begun, festivities
On a crowded meadow, lovers embrace
Heads float up in the air, I’m not alone
But no-one seems to care, that I am alone
Been here eternally, this very spot
Bleeding internally, it just wouldn’t stop
Last leaf had fallen, and the youth disappeared
Sense of mortality, well, that’s reappeared
What love I have, I’ll give you free…
charming or tedious 