I'm alive

I'm an empty bucket with full of trush, I'm synchronising the screaming of my childhood days when nothing can be done.

I'm pretty much aware of the loneliness which gives me a curse, the non-living entity of black hood inside the loop of the white page, I'm creating once again the same way I did before.

I'm alive tonight, the dark shadow is awakening the demon inside me, I'm brutally hurting my soul and making it obey to be a slave of time.

It's not going to smush the amnesia and wait for the last moon, it makes me happen to recreate the tons of emotions inside the bucket.

It does not belong to me anymore, it's the obsession with the sparkle of light which enlightens the way towards destiny.

I'm all alone, there is nothing left to explore,

I'm in the middle of nowhere and trying to put some salty water from my eyes, I'm thirsty.

It's never ever going to be a revolutionary action, it's taken by those mistakes which I have done before.

I'm the only one who can decode and find out the hidden objects of tonight.

It's the time of celebration, it's the time to congratulate the new one,

It's the inner me.