I Am Insipid Now At Your Hide, 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.