A dream, crucified my life;
Walked on an empty street,
Failing, with castle of cards;
Wounded my life hard.

It’s bitter sweet symphony;
Shook with different places,
Mixing, tunes of flavour;
Made impure love together.

Destiny never pursued my feet;
Run with half empty glass;
Going, on Boulevard Street;
Cared nevertheless, misfortune.

A thought, broke my heart;
Tore my parents’ willing,
Helping, way of river of grief;
Saw two sides of coin.

Future will show new world;
Ticking with clock hand,
Coming out, from horrible train;
Will beneath my next fortnight.