• Painful thoughts, that I recollect,
    No one here can me protect.
    All my memories, scattered throughout,
    My mind has left, like water in a drought.
    I no longer can, stand this derision,
    It has clouded up the last of my vision.
    The concept now, I must have missed,
    I feel as if, it’s death I’ve kissed,
    Face to face it’s now my friend,
    And will be till, the very end.