she will be begging
all her life from birth
to grave destinys
slave her life merely
inconsequential ,
begging at juhu beach
wave after wave ,,
she will die unsung
a nameless face
even her god
cant save ,,facing
the arduous blows
of life one by one
this lonely brave
just once only
once a chiiled
lemonades is
what she craves ,,
to my good friend
mr thomas hawk for
helping me time and
again..or i would have
caved doomed depraved
