Maybe it's not the time

Maybe it's a mistaken period

Or maybe it's not suitable

For me, now I am a prisoner.

It shouls be normal, cause

it's what I used to be

But it's difficult to me now,

because I think I'm not the one.

Like a hell, evils arround

It's not heaven, no angels

This time, I think

I should forget everything

which make me stir my hope.

Ubiquious..... what?

Glee or Sorrow? Strong or Fail?

Preserverance, or just give up?

Which should I choose? Wait!

Haunted by nightmare

Justice can't be found

Survival is just sigh.

I'm a convict, I'm in a jail

Cause I'm not the successful one

I can't persue anything

lest I lose everything.

Hush! Be careful,

It's unjust space,

Every moment passes

Every piece of my heart

gone away.

Today, I would like to talk

to Myself

"Avaunt"!

So there won't have sadness

for me to starve.

Hey, I'm a convict

Hey, I'm a victim

I'm a prisoner...

Hush! Hush!

                     ---BY  R.B. <<2012.03.12>>