Chicken

Tonight I ate in an american diner inside a vending machine under the railways in Japan.

(3)
Is there any more forlorn than me.
Who only dreams of sweet future we.
Yet it can't come true as you can see.
I can only be one, I wished to be three.

(2)
Of the days, weeks, and years I lived.
It's abyss of sorrows I've often dived.
Of loneliness, sole company when I grieved.
It was only in your presence that I thrived.

(1)
I was once told by a person I hold dear.
That my love was too much for one to bear.
And this is the truth that I really fear.
There may be no ring that I can ever wear.

Staring off into the distance til you visualize yourself playing League.

Never would've thought it would come to be.
Gonna try my hand in this new landscape.
Give it a chance, letting rhymes flow from me.
You, who stumbled here from your grand escape.
Up here you're safe. A fresh new sight to see.

So is the skin of a chicken