New Year...I Am Ready To Endure

NEW YEAR △△△△△△△△△△△△△△ O' New year, O' New year whatever left of me this day, to you I surrender! Here see the bruises on my body; on heart, few scars of cheer floating in the debris of sour memories! You know what had gone through me, like a piercing long spear and ov'r my body the crushing hackney! Your just demised sister year, my yesteryear is free, now hav'ng crept into the dark lair. But you, the young can guarantee something new but clear, known but queer because I want to have on me more painful tattoos seared and rubble of my fallen apogee! Yes, it's the vice of a stoic fakir to sip his cup of bitter tea sitting on the shaky edge of frontier!