“One, two three..”
numbers I heard,
Before I was killed
and slaughtered,
My soul never rested,
For my body was
tortured and busted.
You use me everyday,
Yet you don’t see me
as important anyway,
You only remember me
in E-day,
But you don’t value
me as what you say.
I have many names,
But you can never
guess,
I only have one base,
Yet you cut me to
your choices.
Now, do you know who
am I?
Yet you easily sit
and lie,
Have you ever bade to
me a goodbye?
Yes! I once lived,
but for you, I died!
Walang komento:
Mag-post ng isang Komento