Forgotten

Very unrealistic ways turned up like a wave, that when I turned the world seemed upside down.
Within split of seconds, I narrated the incidents passing on, and a life that listened careful to this ending dawn.
Before I put my hand on my lace, the player took to me further apart, me where inside led lost.
Between layers of cruel destiny that a time laid off, forgotton like a tiff of snow, melted beyond and miffed upon.
Up upon I love the sky, to flip away the wings to fly, and then walk and walk to an endless mile.
There to pace no end infinite before the limits of hand. Beyond me he who can think can waive a wing and a flying thing.
Forgotten apace apart my name Y.K,
Open to touch and feel the grace.
Spelled within words drawn in lame,
For firsts that stand insane.
A fail that felt a fault of own,
Bare dismay a mental stone.
Yet a pain that sets strain,
Begging poison lying insane.

A pauper torn in papers plane,
Melting fires the desires again.
Let again the flight so high,
Smile swaps the burning sigh.

Shred tears on doors born die ,
A little life that wants to fly.
Red lips where red stone do hit,
The words that stand alike so fit.

That trembles to thumps of foots so near,
I can hear them so loud and clear.
That I stood and saw the ships there,
Another lives that comes from where!