Mercury Poem by Yung Ren

Mercury





Starting writing, today
I know I need not to waste time
in cold blood

My mental state tell me:
Where the space a man couldn't catch
NOTHING belong to
but leave the trails

Were Those trails
belong to me?
which wasted by me in cold blood

They still provoked you endlessly
put you came back to them
o, you lose all
and ridiculed

As the mercury column dropping
I take the armaments in my arm
walk from west to east
In the sunshine street

Now, I've differentiated
the writing state and the survival's
It goes deep in my heart, but I
completely misunderstand the Mercury
just misunderstand merely