I was always like an ashtray
For your unpredictable changeable mood
I endured it day after day
While you kept on to build your impracticable route
So! Are you contented? I'm a part of your pendent
But things happen to change,have you heard about that?
So! The grass fades with time,love will become crime
We will be parted and I'll start a new vac
You have doldrums you are in frenzy
But I am not a dust-hole to be full of this shit
As soon as I'll grow I'll transit
So I will be outside and will cope easy with it