You said we'd be forever.
When I needed you the most...
A cold night,
a crescent Moon...
A hallway full of people.
The chattering, the cries, speaker's howling...
I wake up every morning asking,
"Is today the day?"...
A faint whispering
Through the chink of the thick woods...
Walking around, across the city
With no one fine place to merge-in...
What any man fails to confess mostly;
The hands of misery hold him tonight...
Walking in shadows
These painful times, so alone...
It's a certainty
What goes around comes around...
Women came in the name of love.
Mother goes because of love...
Impetuous blast
Of lightning, whirlwind, ground smash...
Time flies.
Miracle happens...