Monday, April 12, 2010

Excuses

I make excuse
But not to hurt people like you
To accept trust of my love;
How she refuses
I make excuse.

Pour out tears my eyes
And my sister asks, ”why?”
No longer happiness amuses
I make excuses

Smiling world enjoy and cry
“Rejoice and cheers”
for me do not hold any usage
And once more,
I make excuses.


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