I climbed up the bed, I'm five now
I'm scared of monsters under my sheet
And have to fight but don't know how!
Probably by pulling the blanket up my feet
Or closing the eyes instead.
It's my 12th birthday and the lights are up
My eyes are searching my mom
And finally heard her in my stirrup..
She apperead in her angel form and made me calm..
She always carried a smiley and drew it on my palm.
I'm out with my friends, I'm 18 now
On a weekend trip to boat row
Journey means a lot than destiny
But family love has shifted to tiny
Home makes low and friends seems foe
Who's my world I still don't know!
Now that I'm 23..
I found my life's enemy
No one's fault but is mine
Who was counting the notes and forgot coins..
While hallucinations, I lost all
My friends my family.. My all the Kings
Now I have to fly with broken wings.