Stained shirt

Feelings hurt

In the dirt

I go berserk.

Lost time

Crippled mind

One life

It's hard to cry.

Complete disdain

Pretend I'm vain

I lost my name

I am afraid.

Different past

It went so fast

The feelings last

Define my task.

Trees burn

Witches warn

Sex I yearn

I am so torn.

Flowers bloom

It's early June

The sun at noon

Become my moon.