I Am Insipid Now At Your Hide, Why Are You Not Around
Why Are You Not Around
Boldly to thy, yes I boldly avow
It’s the time when require thou
For cannot do of making out a now.
No aim nor destination but anyhow
It is to pass the life. Not to be an expert
Of any part and thy face is floated in my agony heart.
Will correct I or repeat my life chart?
And I degrade from my original part.
The days with thou inspired me and
Thy assay to make me understand
With active and soft holy fine hand
And so my misdeeds were strongly banned
And now those all are in sand.
I think. It’s only for you living on other land.