Please read note at the bottom.

Little lies in soft whispers

I looked for the sound, it led me to you

Tower garbages in sewage waters

I looked for the stench, it led me to you

A rage of voice chanting a curse

I looked for the voice, it led me to you

Flood of garbage in the sea of monsters

I looked for the smell, it led me to you

A stupid, dumb, worthless boy

I looked for the guy, it led me to you

Hey guys, so a certain friend of mine said or adviced that I shouldn't stop this book and continue writing. What do you think?

Z.