I had to start from a scratch
'coz everything from me, was rudely snatched
No doubt it was cruelty
What it left me with, was only fatality

Gulped by sorrow
Veins reaching heart turned narrow
I was in a state of Trauma
I turned a melodramatic fool
Became an unwanted tool

Memories are numerous
Sometimes they're killing, sometimes they're stupendous
For it, there seems to be no end
I need a hear, can someone lend?

It was true, it always was
Every obstacle it swiftly crossed
Perplexed about what went wrong
For the answer, I'll wait my life long.