awakened at the door step of death,
my heart tinging to misery.
couldn't get along with anyone well;
suffered many-a-thunderbolts,
gave my heart a major jolt.
so caring,even mollycoddling;
donno somethingz wrong with my bearing.
with solemnity as my weapon;
i appeal to the world; so as to reckon.
from dawn to dusk;treated as a skunk;
thus declaring to be innocent personified.
so suffocating in this world
i have never been with this before...