sincerely

i looked up to the sky and the cloud is moving from the west to the east

with a little breeze that reflects cold to my dark skin

i'm asking myself what sing i'm about to see

is it going to rain or not

i remember trying to predict the future is like putting a bullet in your skull

the weather is getting cold, 

trying to reach my heart and i can't find my lighter to spark a lil' warm to my lungs

this world is too cold and some of us is walking on bare footed

sometime i still struggle to understand life

i never understand why we keep fighting to survive

eventually we gonna die someday

Love

Jane Influence