i am left in solitude thinking,thinking when will this melancholy
heart reach it's end...
thinking if madness is the only escape,
thinking if the scars of life ever mend.
solitude has kept me,
people always betray me.
no soul hears my cry,
a cry of anguish and pain.
and as i look at the black sky above,
i felt my bleeding heart finally stop.
i felt my life...
finally end.
