and eat a
mesh the leftover
and let the people ponder
why men change
but the truth is we don’t even feel it
we go through the stress and the warmth
and the freezing cold.
There is no way we cannot change
so don’t ask me why I’m not constant
I live my life like
Existence is a lie
Like society is blind
Like the stars are scars
to the heaven that is so hard to find.