It’s my
weakness, everybody does
The animal
in me always wants me at loss
Maybe you
saw it, but at all cost
I tried to
keep it at armpit
But
provoking it is your habit
Seeing it,
you’re no longer sure if you can continue
Because you’ve
found another, so new
Be reminded
that everybody has it
No one ever
tame his as the horse’s bit
Men are not
angels
Weakness can
even make them seem grendels
I was
stupid, my weakness caused frustration
But can be
tamed, cos animals are far from perfection
He has his
own too, please come back home
Citizens are
the same, even in Rome
Endure me;
it is once in a blue moon
Let our love
remain as hot as the sun at noon
