Joke

Oh, lord
Do you wanna buy my soul?
I’m just trying to leave her
Because there’s neither place
To take me shelter
Neither voice
To cheat me
Neither strong arm
To take this unlimited load
On my shoulders
And I only have this tired soul
And I wanna fly to far
Oh, sorry
My pretty girl
But I need to go out
To cry into the shadow
To leave the rain blur
My joke make-up
Could you understand me
Any day?
Could you remember
This stained eyes
Where a star shone for you
Any way?
Oh, lord
I’m a joke