In the bag of aspiration,
Kept there dreams,
Fallen all,
What to do,
Holes everywhere.

Sun came flowing through the window,
Warming my eyes ,it smoothly opened my eyelids,
Essence of musturd filled my mind,
The new age has came ,open through the windows of nature.

We are now not we,
We fallen,
Spilited,
Only reason,
Search for good, better, best... so on.