Saturday, 29 September 2018

Monotone

What colour is that trees
That flowers, that skies
Or the colour of the peoples
I saw nothing but monotone

While everybody rushing
Through their limited time
I'm sitting wondering
Has my time coming to stop

Breath breath breath
I command myself
As my body got swallowed
By this deep darkness

I'm scared yeah I'm scared
My hand moving randomly
Tried to find a helping hand
That when I realized
I am all alone

Dark really dark
Everything seem so distance
Everything start to fading
I saw nothing anymore
Time has stopped