Artic in the Midnite
in every thousand miles..
I always come to say that " who am I "
I always come to say that " what I must do for my Lifes good "
and in my time I would say that " I had done my Life "
but in the little time I spent..
I could shout out that " where my freedom will comes? "
my apologize is thousand of times
every minutes
every hours
and every day....
but she never heard
she never understand what I have done
she never becomes a person who's always blamed
blasphemed....
reviled....
always be pursued for the dropped !!!!!!!!!!
in every thousand miles..
I will come to say that " I own it " in My Life
