Mirrors surrounded him
for this was the only thing in his life...

If your mother slapped you when you first lied,
you wouldnt pretend to this extent now...

Why I ought to be always there
and anyone can come to get my care...

The temperature was high what a scorching heat
I lost control to get irritated a bit...

This is not totally a love poem
a kinda funny and a poem about life...

I took revenge
for she wasnt faithful...

Blood is falling from the ceiling
my tears are also red drops...

Someday I will change
I promise I'll never be the same...

Many stories, still unwritten
Many chapters, still not read...

Bad times never last
Worst memory does survive...

Picture the field of tulips
and the big willow tree...

I die everyday just to live for you
but my strength is invisible...