The colors sink in the sleeping sky
It's only minutes before the sun says 'Good Bye...

I do not understand:
Why people kill for fun...

Sitting in an uncomfortable chair,
Knowing that no body cares...

The days are very long,
Ever since you have been gone...

Sitting by the window
Looking out at the sky...

Walking through life again and again,
Her agile shadow flows relentlessly beside her...

So silent, so still, she sits and waits.
Getting drenched from the rain...

Each time he defies himself,
The overwhelming pain gets tighter...

A deserted world of her emotions,
This lifeless landscape has decaying notions...

This time, she tries not to look down,
But again, she fails with a big frown...

Her crimson tears flow down her cheeks,
They are fragile, brittle and so very meek...

I hear the distant cries of remorse
The emptiness inside feels coarse...