It comes and goes in waves

My madness comes and goes in the waves
Effortlessly as decay .
When i have to lose, please let me choose
How to mourn , as well as what to say.

A mood like the waves knows it’s season
Drifting in and out alone
Please let me choose, when i have to lose
For to every flesh there is a bone.

And when i hate , frail love think it’s strange
For love and hate do not mix.
“When i have to lose,please let me choose ”
I would say. And my heart, time will fix.

Us, he, she , they will all get a chance
To make a little difference.
Please let us choose , when we have to lose
And we may end up with a good fence.


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