Oh my fair lady,
Why are you sobbing?
Did the world bet you down
Until you feel so numb out?
Shouldn't you be happy
To know that they're envy?
For their words as sharp as sword
But yet so empty like a lost soul
Ohy my fair lady,
Get up on your knee
Wipe the tears from your cheeck
Be as tough as you could be ..
YOU ARE READING
Human
PoetryIts the words that we need to hear. Its the thing we have been feeling. Its the thought that haunts us at night. Its the only thing that keeping us alive.
