And suddenly, I was lost in the moment.
Don’t know where to be find.
It was the time of depression that swallowed me.
Betrayed, estimated, bloodsucked, and fooled,
Things matched with my name.
Then I felt something so wrong.
It was my downfall.
I lost everything, I lost myself.
They were gone, unexpectedly.
I was gone.
There’s no way out. No way.
I was almost dying.
No one has to save me. No one.
I was almost not cured.
I kneeled for no good reason. No good reason.
I pretended that I can. And maybe I really could.
I was also back. With twisted boom and vengeance.