The Pitiful lover
As my eyes lid continue to blink
As if a on a dangerous brink
I see a young man approach
Carrying something like a touch
Clearing the darkness aside
Like the hunter with no place to hide
To me he is a shameless garbage collector
Cos I don't need a sonar detector
To know she will break his heart
Like old man's cupid dart
Perhaps he thinks he can heal her
Because life isn't fair
But her heart is sour and breached
Loving will be like falling in a trench
It doesn't belong to him
Cos her life is dim
That she will run into the arms of love
For protection like the white dove
Do you not know she loves cos of desperation
Like she has no aspiration
Even though she deserve her fair share
He has to be care!ul
At this stage she is dangerous and dread!ul
With lies and deceit
That any man will !all to her !eet