With disdain they looked upon one… a boy that promised never to be; a rep that’s scarred and scratched… for sure his name’s mismatched as darker skin ya’ever did see
if we stretched out rumpled sheets sunlight opalescent shades shape there on an open square each step without a care a wan smile through thundrin’ pain
Fill this taciturn vessel with lugubrious melodies, there are no other sounds but melancholic petals shed from springtime’s