My memory's faded,

no-one knows what I did with my time.

My eyes are dark and jaded,

but I'm still as sweet as lime.

They ask me where I've been but I can't say,

they say I've been missing 'all damn day'.

I tell them to back off, to give me space, to go away.

They ignore me and in my mind I pray.

Because I don't know what else to do,

what these people want to hear.

They don't like my rue,

so I tell them not to come near.

I haunt their minds, you know it's true,

I spread nothing but fear.

︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎∞︎︎

ద ద 𖦊 ꪉ 𐀔 𐃸 ద 𖦊 ʊ

༒ ༒ ༒ ༒ . . ༒ . . ༒

༒ ༒ ᜊ ༒ ༒ ༒

༒ ༒ ༒

༒ ༒ ༒ . . ༒

༒ ༒ ༒ . . ༒

ద ༒

༒ . ༒

༒ . . ᰔ

༒

༒