I kissed the justice without emotion,
burned it in the ground with a past devotion,
and my old notion drifts endlessly in the ocean,
swaying and shaking my everyday motion.
...
A stranger,
crawls into the forgotten city,
his dull world destroyed, only dust
on his hopeless face reflects pure flawless lillies.
...
Now she is lying in a big white bed,
Holding carnation which is red,
Listening and humming softly Adele,
Crying over a "Remedy" song as well.
...
My Life
I kissed the justice without emotion,
burned it in the ground with a past devotion,
and my old notion drifts endlessly in the ocean,
swaying and shaking my everyday motion.
I cuddle the injustice with a whole-hearted support,
after digging it up from the forgotten grave,
My vision reaches its blinded port,
It is my new life, set for emptiness, I can't be saved.