Falling
Like a drop of rain...

Surrounded by walls
Walls full of pride...

Your fading picture at the wall
sometimes whisper in my ears...

Everything was going the way i wanted to
Until we came face to face once again today...

I see your face when i close my eyes
In the sound of the wind i still hear your voice...

This face of mine
something i hate the most...

Sleeping in the middle of a memorial park
Flummoxed by my clay which seems so dark...

Colorful screen
Funny characters...

There's a candle burning in the name of love
At this point where the dead end starts...

Different scars causing same pain
Different pills promising same cure...

Tears burning as they fall
My soul is crying for you...

So nice to have you all today
welcome to my theater of dream...