Cities and their streets crumbling
Bodies falling from the sky
Hitting the ground twitching
Am I going mad here?

Apparitions without faces
On the edge with nowhere to go
The fragilness haunts me

Like a story I've read before
Like a story I've written before

Candles in the window
Flickering with their flames
Casting shadows

Children dawn masks
Staring with their black eyes

Watch the sun in the sky
It fades slowly like a whisper

How did I get here?

Erosion, disintegrate

I can't stay

I've got the answers
To questions I never thought to ask
Torn from pages of forgotten books
Yesterday remains gone

How do I get back
To where life still breaths?
Yesterday remains gone

Abandoned or aborted

*death still grows after the sunflowers are plucked