Ground of flowers, I seek.
wounds of lovers, I see.

Broken hearted, I fit.
Wars of hatred, I fight.

Lost in the blur, I stay.
Craving for more, I say.

Grounds, of broken flowers
Lost, in hatred of lovers
Wars, craving for more.

In-between, I shall pay.
In my dreams, I won't stay.

Love for you, I keep.
More of you, I need.

Soulless, I die.
It is all a day.