Black Smile

Me the darkness,

Me the coward,

Me the frustration

Never even

Get my own support.

Silently I loll on the chair

And observe the fight

Between my past

And my present,

The future

Has already manufactured

The tunnel of darkness

For me to walk.

Yes,

Me the darkness,

Me the coward,

Me the frustration

Never ever

Get my own support.

As the threatening black smile

Pinches the cells of the brain,

I leave my chair

And saunter

On the black road of the tunnel.