Decades ago it never came,
Thousand tears of a single man.
Dry scenery of a journey,
Only never to be seen.
Feeling of anger,
Yet it is silent.
Betrayed,
It is still the same.
Grab a handful of cloud,
An imaginery of happiness.
Deep into reality,
Will it ever be seen?
Feeling of disappointment,
Yet it is silent,
Betrayed,
It is still the same.
Can it be heard from there?
The feeling of this being.
A feeling of tiredness,
With its surroundings.
Feeling of insanity,
Yet it is silent,
Betrayed,
It is still the same.
(25/05/11)