Dear Diary

I feel the warm of the dormer
In the pocket of my owner
Silence in moth-eaten corner

I know for sure what is fear
Everytime I do hear

Dear diary

Those heartless men, they do seethe
I can't die 'cause I can't breathe
But I can yet be kicked in the teeth

I know for sure mental sear
Everyday I do hear

Dear diary

I speak with dirty ink
I think I'm gonna sink
In black tears 'cause I can't blink

Dark clouds are pretty near
I know the end is here
'Cause I listened to Ana's tears

Dear Diary

Israel's Son