Sometimes I saw my blood
Drain out at the prick of a needle...

Sometimes I wonder if
People understand me...

My foes are all round me
Try to hem me in...

When we make arrogant sounds
In anger we spoil something...

The dark was a friend
For their tango...

In my quiet moments
I write...

Berna, Berna, Berna my sister-o!
Ayaya...

One must not take love wrongly
A kiss may mean anything...

On the day my father died
i should have been laughing...

Mosquitoes have endured long
Biting people...

Mama's world is different than papa's
Hers is romance...

I am looking directly at a beast;
My lecturer is a beast...