Goest and fucketh thyself!

O precious tear drops

get back to the eye momy.
O priceless lump of feelings
get back to the heart deddu.
things go wrong all the time..
they are characterless you know.
O ripped down fragments
of confidence,
Unite.
O lantern of hope
shine again,
despite the glass is broke
Applying again to the lord of luck..
please steer the boat again.
I am now ready again,
to challenge the lord devil of disasters
goest & fucketh thyself.

~ Shreyas