Baskadia

What have I done?

She demands me.

I said I don't know

I propelled the truth,

It's not you it's me

It's what have I done

It's no use

It's just a dictator

And I don't want to abuse

I've to control the stimulator

I'm a goof

Hang me on the roof

The sun, my nemesis.

Oh no! My comforter

The locals robbed me

The servants tricked me

Now I've lost me

You say sorry?

That's for a dead man

The dead can't move an arm

Pity on my heart

Lost in desert

You stare and punish me

Sent from thee

Take me to the ocean

Where the sharks and dolphin kiss

Let me rest in realms of animals

To escape my torture of mine.

Peace!

You say ok throughout

Like a season called drought

You made me scout

In search of water

To you, it doesn't matter

For you will come back after

When I'm on the rafter

No, I'm not welcome

The french l'homme

Is superior to fools

Who died on pools

Of the creatures, they call lover

The earth doesn't bother

It's counting another

365 days to get older

You see me die

You say ok and sigh

Quench my desire

Clean my attire

Treat me like a king

Let me give thee my ring

You shall be my queen

They say it's a win.