यह कविता हिंदी में उपलब्ध नहीं है. इसका अफसोस है
Let’s write some rhymes tonight
No, not a pop song,
it’ll easily get off your mind.
Neither a romantic poem,
sick of describing thy lies.
Is this turning into a hate song?
Oh wait,
Little lights in my heart cry
‘say something sound and bright
hopeful whispers that I say when
you make yourself a dark day
guide you in places with no pathways’
days turned into months but I survived
cause that voice inside never died.
It echoed as you left my side,
doing the job as days passed by.
Sweeping your memories to a small size,
making it tough for me to describe,
as I used to do in the past times.
Well I’m writing a rap from these rhymes
so, I ain’t have no rhymes tonight
No flowers to wish you good bye and
nothing to compensate for the shit I write.