Nothing serious,I was on my way to hunt a handsome body No shelter,No acquintance just in need to get some food what a life-bleak! For this crazy world, I am only a piece of satisfaction, my mould just fits into their direction Nobody wanna know about the hurricane in my heart No identity alike a folding-bed Both my clothes and soul tattered,even then the world is not contented what a joke! A veil on my face in the light of day,but don't have piece of cloth to cover my body in night #Unkempt
