To Kurt

Destiny is a mockery
When you play the dice with me
Though of making you to laugh
End up crying bluff

These words are not mine
So we cant be partners in crime
Ever since I lost myself
I have been using your help

Though about planting a seed
Fighting hard to buy a creed
Cut my self scratching as I did
Fuel your ego to feed

Myself alone and disarmed
Placed myself in edge to be harmed
There I found my solace
While I saw him tying his lace

Emptiness is fulfilling me
Staging my sadness as glee
Waving of waiting for
Too close all the door

And then I dont regret a thing
While I see your play and sing

Roby