The silent sidewalk I took
Led me to a place of turbulence...

The roses and the thorns
The wind and the dust...

Covered by smoke
Lost in the maze...

Tired of each lie
The circle of broken ties...

Sitting on the riverbank
with the company of the fallen leaves...

Such a pensive state the clouds are in
It sits as a crown on the head of the mountain...

With the solemn grace of night
came the wind and the red moon...

Sued with vengeance in eyes
beaten with every beat being played...

"I lost the keys to tomorrow
I am lost in my today...

I was like an open book
Until the writer came and wrote me...

Seven days have passed
But you are not beside me...

My sun shines so bright
It drowns my dark night...