Punk cats , Me & You

We both had a "SAME SCAR"on our skin
Like a Tattoo which never fades away
So that We CANNOT heal each others' pain

We both had CUT THROATS by a Blade Knife
The wound was too deep so that we couldn't Touch each others
Your heart was like stabbed fruit like mine, still wounded
We both knew each others' pain.. how much it hurt.
That's why we didn't get any closer to each others..

But you kept on stabbing, above your wound, twice, three times
with your own Blade Knife,
Until You don't feel any more pain..

It won't make you forget,
but it will only increase your pain in that way..
You know

We were both "Punk "
Lonely boy & girl on the deserted Street
in the middle of the city, where increases the Echo of the City..
Although there were people around,
we don't HEAR the noises around..

We were both "Punk "
who were carrying the SAME "Tattoo" on our skin
with the "Sin" we were carrying since
"The time" we've been through..
We will carry the same weight on "our shoulder"
until the end of Time..

We needed someone else
to heal our wounds and to "take away" our Pains
from deep cut throat and stabbed heart ..

Cause we both knew that our wound won't be easily healed..

A Punk cat on the Street who's been carrying as Same Scar as Mine..

He knew my pain

- He was a friend of yours, a good friend of yours,..
You learned my pain from him, too.. -

He always seemed to be Standing in a "Pouring Rain" on the Street..
While you were standing "among"the Sunshine through you..