I feel the need to grieve and weep uncontrollably I feel as if my energy is being drained out of me ounce after ounce, And my spirit has lost it's fair complexion My heart feels dry and cold, and I cannot stop shivering I have lost my petals to your spring-summer serenity, And I watch myself fail as I realise I only bloom in winter My fruits can no longer grow anymore because my roots do not know your foreign soil I prefer loneliness than the warmth of your misery