Had my birthday and I'm not happy 'bout it...damn im old and still not mature...xD wrote this a while ago but never got the nerve to publish it..oh well it's never too late.
It is the day I was born.
So say happy birthday
merry girl,
merry world.
Sing, sing the bitter mantra.
Once again as before
I expected something more,
clarifying the false accusations,
dubbing the noise to exclude all pretensions.
pretty girl,
pretty world.
Loneliness is my friend,
my stranded lover
and my sordid end.
All those snakes beneath the bed.
as above,so below...
Trifle matters granting hot gashes,
beautiful sickness,
beautiful weakness,
ashes to ashes;
And that is how I grow...
Happy birthday.