I have a story
The reason we died
With smile and agony
And no peace can keep us

I thought it was a parade
Amused, then amaze the mind
Fulfill the dreams we had
Enchanted our sleepy eyes
The melody like a spell, so dazzle

However,
It's just a dellusion
They tear the tree of dream
Fading our imagination
Pour our land with beautiful agony

Don't talk!
They don't care cause they don't hear
Don't, don't ever have a hope
Don't ever have a dream, they said

That's why we're here
With smile and agony
We died

It's not about black and white
It's a grey
Like an earthquakes
It's cracking, falling down
Some thing blured goes real
And the real goes blur

It's not a ground anymore nor a land
It's a fata morgana
It's not a word or a sentences, nor a story
But a spell
Burning down all the mirage I lived with
And take me into the world
They called it reality