What In Vain Is In Veins Poem by Garland Jodie Jeen

</>The engraved memories are still not deep-seated

Anything that can grow is initially a seed

While you behold its flowering

you can absolutely manifest your morning.

I am wrong, cause i used to believe love could be stored

Worn as I am, I have been used.

The only felicity is that I have not yet been used up..

The poison accumulating in my veins will make me gone oneday

but That' s the poison of love

Who says love is surely lovely?

I tell you, bloody hell, my effort in love is in vain.

But you can never murder me again.

Cause my blood has all flown out and dried out..