I have felt

I have seen too many things to be naive, to be a child, to be the one

I have heard to many screams, they rip my heart, they rip my soul, I become undone.

I have felt the pain, the torture of this life, the screams of mother, burying a child.

I have tasted the soul, of that one true love, of that one true heart, it tasted so mild.

I have smelled, the flower that is called love, it smelled just like crushed rose petal piles.


I am engulfed in this life, this journey, this fate, I will put this back, it has already been filed.