Daydreaming the black fantasy.
Imagine 'er face then.
Nauseous makes obnoxious imagination.Bitting lips holding laugh.
Snide comments pass the lines.
I hate you.The day is coming.
Not sure though.
I can survive.
Filthy won't stuck on me.Just smile to the world.
Good welcome tomorrow.
Still prediction from this air.Recording voice to remind you again.
Not buttoning it.
Not a good timing.One that makes despising.
Hope the year is gone.
Time is still a mystery.I was fine.
But not tonight.Chuckle the depressed question.
Not again to lose.
I am willing to win.~again~