When it all shuts down I'll be going upstairs,
and stare at all these scenery.
My wishful thinking created this place,
and over the distance I see a face I cannot recognize,
whats with the smile?
whats with the smirk?
whats with the glow?
I am all alone in this place,
the gates are sealed behind me,
the judgement is upon me.
Have you see me down there?
I lived a crazy and lonely life.
Have you witnessed how I picked up the pieces that you scattered all over the land?
and now I am here.
Still under your judgement and command!?