Love declines and so the life
You changed, and so is your imagination
I’m left with the gift of you
Lot of fascinating fragmentation…
Life goes on
So do I…
The road is ahead
Who do I cry?
Hate increases and so the strife
You drenched, and so is your obligation
I’m done with a share of love
Lot of charismatic pulverization
Still you move on
So do I…
The boat is ahead
Why don’t I try?