Tended High

The sun rejected me
I was sad of this
I felt the might of church
Oblivious influence
I was in ire
I was denied

I was in yearning
It was impetous
Completely broken
I was razed to the ground

Oh vehement my spirit
Which
way you rush
Defenseless like dreamer
I try to comprehend
Am I exhausted
Of this so much square thought
Can't crawl with ignoramus
I'm tended high

Feel in ocean
It open to me
Breath, get wairds
The scruples slept

Nothing can deny
Rainy solitude in my heart
I still remember
That moments mesmerized
Which sudenly gone
And turned the pain
I will never rich this pitch
Of emotions any more
My spirit fall . . .