GoodBye1 min 238 1 min 238
When a person lives to die
Darkness arrives to dine with vine
One year left, Two years left
There's nothing for him beside
Rather than to be cool to fly
Chooses to live like he is just going to say
But when he stood straight and calm
Just to stare what will happen when he'll die..
He got stuck in the East, and couldn't return back to say GoodBye.
Wandering farthest he could ever...
He went there where he always wanted to be.....
At the highest peak of his aspiration
Just about to fly
Then he remembered all his flaws
And, Cursed the time in which he said Goodbye
In the flow of that perfect moment
He blamed, mocked and cussed himself...
Realising, that how many times foolishly he bid himself