Leaving with no Goodbye,
Time was late to deny.
Saying blurry, "Everything will be fine",
My mind is just the one sinfully lie.
Corps with no grave . . .
Burials outside the cemetery . . .
Funerals with no tears . . .
Dumb of my EmOtioN !
Haunted by the nightmares,
I dare not even stare at the people.
Angels,
How many days I have left to live for a life ? ? ? ? ?