I wonder what I have done
All was silent for a moment
Set me in a melancholy fantasy
As the Ark of life increasingly gripped
Now I chained with cloudy grey
Fades the spirit desirous
Lariat all the wonderful fantasy
Make me mired in grief
Sunk alone
Defenseless in anguish
When all gone
Removing the grip of happiness
Only a pile of memories left
Can I survive
Can I revived
Can I feel the beauty again
Only silence does not mean
This gnawing my life
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