Let the shines away
that half eyed sun pours,
Let the breeze block
newly bathed
earth's smell that blows,
leave me there,
where I started
with bunch of emptiness
once again
let me burn all my thoughts.

Words that heels
or rips the wounds,
tortuers me
all through the nights;
The pain I bore,
the emotions i buried,
rise again
Oh stop!
I can bear nomore.

Let my nights
full of lights,
Instead of stars
that makes me scare,
Oh God!
Please bury that moon forever
under herds of black clouds,
Shot the wild jackel
barks through the dark.

Before the time hunt me
I want to live again,
But, oh poetry!
your world is too rude
I feel unease to breathe here
I want to cry, but
you have dried my throats,
I want to run away
but you have chained my legs.
Oh poetry!
I'll leave your world
Oh poetry!
Please free me from your world.