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MY GENTLE KID


I never knew how much I cared about you Until I felt your agony from within With your shady eyes on the wet floor Wetted with your stool and feases Then- I dared to cross the ocean to save you For your sake I turned a veterinary doctor overnight Injecting you was little in my acts to restore you Gulping with thoughts... I traveled to the unknown world of imagination Lucozade boost was all I captured for you I made you fire for warmth Just to let you stay Yet your eyes go deem just as the setting sun Unfortunately - it's still a noonday The darkness overcame your sun... Thus end your day
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