A single look in the sky

Prove me that there is only lies

Whatever I may think or see

The clouds will always be gray

As I am waiting for tomorrow

The sorrow in my heart only grow

Hoping for, in the end, there will be light

To remove the darkness from my sight

I remain still, waiting and waiting

But in this foreign land that is mine

I am a stranger walking on the line

On the verge of dropping and falling

The silence around me get oppresive

The shadows seemed to be alive

Several white hands reach toward me

Too late, my friends, can't you see?

They told me not to ask too many questions

But I did, what a moron...

Images are crawling in my mind

And never would I hope to erase them.

The only thing that remain is time

It's one stupid thing...time...