Gloominess in the silent land Abandoned in the silent landMore Like This
Wary knees that fail to stand
The house gathers dust
Rescue me from the rust
It's a disease spreading in my vein
Praying for a cure for it to rain
Cleanse my soul from the shadows
Point out to me the rainbows
For I long to bath in euphoria
For delirium to reach to my cornea
Why must I always fight for happiness?
And easily endure loneliness?