Fate of life towards the state of face
the many features towards I aren't held that closely by embrace.

Who I was isn't as is
Journey through my soul and heart
Seeing the bruises of fallen times upon my knees.

Sending messages across abroad,
is someone out there listening
Praying to the high almighty not to go
so soon. Then again who'll be missing me.

Love, the emotions running across the wall.
Play wise to the game, brawling between others to get the ball.

Play an XO to mark the spot of love and dig a hole
Perhaps finding treasures will be your luck.
Burnt out from time itself that I feel like coal.
Yet I'll find the necessary glue to stick closely to myself. Stay closely to mind and heart for being stuck.