The Delicate Bizarre

Sometimes, some things are so unusual or strange,

That we just lose our words and end at all…

But, those things are made of our good but, aren’t good…

Times go hard,

Moments may fade…

But, remember the day,

That is so rare, is on your way…

This bizarre is gonna be delicate,

Cuz you are its predicate.

Just stop wasting your crying now, 

It's a sign of the times… 

Welcome to the final show,

Cuz we are on the same mile

Don't blame me for falling,

Cuz it's you after all…

If we never learn, we have been here before, 

Why are we always stuck and running,

From that on the path?

It'll be alright.

They told me that the end is near, 

We gotta away from here,

So be strong at your sane.