Not a day goes by,
not a night well spent,
yet my life,
that i cannot be the one to decide.
Who then makes a better than day before.
Oh heck and hell of it,
let J. make a way for me,
coz i want to be tired.
Let J. make me see without my ears,
coz i dont any of these anymore.
No more “If’s”.
Then it is settled.
Let him decide now
and make his glorious mercy upon me,
so it can pass to my precious flower
and sh3 n33ds it more than me.
Halfway done c.17