Slowly letting go of the pain
washing past's stain...

Life is full of stones and thorns
with you by my side they become...

Happiness grows and comes to play
but draws back into a dark cage...

There are things I want to say
but don't send them your way...

In the shadow of religion
atrocity walks with pride...

You left behind a cupboard full of advices
yet failed to warn that life is unpredictable...

So many questions are drifting
in life, answers slipping...

Pretty night she strolls the lonely sky
cuddling stars her perpetual shiny friends...

So much to say to you
yet I can't...

White papers hold scent of age
pictures start to fade...

I’ve lost what I couldn’t hold
hoping its return...

Emptiness is rising,
fresh scent of loneliness...