Some Rainy days i am un-Joyful for no reason,
other days i am joyful with caution.
The tears of Sadness drips from my face more than my window.
No Sun. No Sun. No Sun.
The bird from the tree by my Bedroom window cry.
Fire Ambulance siren fade away in the rain droplets noise,
I hate this city. I hate this day.
But aside the weather, and my blues,
and crippling melancholy that drags me down for no reason.
My Brown eyes are dead.
Please, Please Please Please -
Hush for a few minutes if you Please.
Hear my dwindling, Joyless Pains,
See & feel the loud incantations of my sad soul!
Your's Truly.
Your's Faithfully & Sincerely -
the elegant, inauthentic Witch of Somali spot!
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