Nobody know, not even me,
What is going on with me
Is I'm part of creating this scene or just necessary imposed on me.
It's a point of No energy, no pain
                      No love, no hate
                      No hope, no regret
                      No satisfaction, no craze
                      No lesson , no gain.
  This state is like a dim light, everything okay but also not.
  So subtle that I forget to live,
  It's just going on, where I don't know, but just going.

I thought you'd come to illuminate my house and heart, but instead you lit both on fire and left.

It's a universal thing,
Those who tend to care for everyone,
Always stays in the last place for everyone...