I strayed like a sheep,
That wondered without a shepherd,
I fonder and ponder,
Then I slipped,
In the behest of the cliff, I lost my grip
I am dead!
In torrent of voices,
In the cocaphonies, mine became lone
And you beckoned
In my dismay,
You brightens my heart with silver of grace
In my broken state,
Arises the ray of hope,
My whole lost in the stripe of the wilderness
I am dead!!
My life became that of pain,
My line assumes the Patten of curses,
My whole tilters like a pawn,
Here dejected, weeping, and wailing
Naked and shivering,
Perched in the euphoria of madness
In all, I am dead!!!
Whoa, ah, merry merry me,
Oh things ain't what they used to be,
No! No!!
Where did all the blue skies go?
Oh no,
From whence did the memories enclaved?
Poison is the wind that blows from hatred
Damning is the feeling of rejection
Because in all, I am dead!!!
