31-12-2025
I think about you everyday of every week,
because you give my time the value I seek.
Which bed will my body choose to die on?
I might never know.
All that will be left are the pictures I’ve drawn.
Will you throw them out the window?
The mystery of a walking time bomb,
I’m not trying to solve you.
Your presences makes me feel calm,
because you shine light on all I’ve been through.
Yet, don’t you dare show your face.
I don’t fear your presence.
But when you do, I won’t treat you as a disgrace,
because your existence is the essence.