A cold wind brushes the surface of utter sadness,
It kisses the lips of the lonely,
The empty,
The sad,
The hating,
Its reality its hating,
It’s the silence after the occurrence of the devastation of ones life,
The lost of ones family,
The lost of ones wife,
And children,
And mother and father,
Of sister and brother,
All in one fire,
Fire of hell,
Where is the change of the world,
Where is the mourning of the earth and the sky,
Where is it all,
Everything is the same,
Everything is just ordinary,
The trees still stand still and grow,
The sky still is bleak,
Sometimes shining and still reek of life,
The earth still gives life,
The water still runs,
But for me,
My life is gone,
My heart and soul melts,
As the world feels nothing,
Continuing in its schedule and living,
Blast you life,
Blast you cold wind of no feelings,
Blast you my powerless hands,
Blast everything,
For they don’t know my pain,
The ending of all in my life,
Continue to be happy,
And alive.
