a Man With No Backbone

👣LET IT BE ENDED👣

Let it be ended

When you are ill,
This sun goes under a cloud.
There's no warmth to feel,
This sun has lost his joy
He tastes the dark,
He feels the sorrow

Your illness sadden me,
It tears me apart,

You find me being fussy

Aren't you resting?
Don't you need medicine?
Stop reading,
Don't exhaust yourself,

When you fall sick
I wish these hands can grab you,
tie you up on your bed,
Hold you close, keep you underneath,
So you understand how to have a good rest..

When you are sick, it gives me quite a fright,
Rest well, love
Please, let your illness be mended,
Take your meds,
Let your illness be ended.

I wrote this when he fell sick..
He said he's dying slowly
Told him to please rest
Don't joke around using coronavirus, that's bitter and scares me..
Sometimes he's just so annoyingly stupid, no wonder B calls him C.

blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise...