Separation In 3
By: ShinigamiForever

Ask me
I will speak in the tongue of rivers.
Help me to understand why
there is reason.
I and I looking for the buds of innocence
We reap them from the bush.

Tell me
What people look for beauty in ugliness.
The homeless who wander
perhaps they know the pleasure of life.
I and I exploring myself
There is a spread of desert between us

Listen to me
Advice is a precious bitter medicine
We gul down the sweet syrup of praise instead
It coats the pill of disappointment
I would like to taste the sky
See if it burned me