how could you be so heartless..
should I keep holding on...?
maybe somewhere i belong to
but
this is just a dream dream dream...?

standing near the cliff of my life
should i go back and think once more time
although reality is horrible

i was under the delusion
no one can wake me up until september end.

realize what i have when you were mine...
tense seems it is unpossible

is that different in everything is possible
or nothing is unpossible

Hopelessness
Twisting and contorting
Memory has shaped me once again
Will I ever forget to remember...