… Walking among walkers, confined.
Looking among the observers, blind.
So much sadness in me, and I am voiceless.
So much uproar in me, and I am in stress…
… In my thoughts, no more feeling or passion.
In my heart no more thrill or compassion.
I am a vast field without green.
I am a tall mountain I can’t climb…
… No more desire, my soul is dry.
No more waves in brain, I am stone.
Old and bitter story spreads in front of me.
I am a walker in dark alleys to the end…
… Inside me burned so much light.
Now they are a sea of sadness!
The homey castle that was my home;
Turned to a ruin, falls at my feet…
… I am a broken ship in the heart of sea.
Don’t see anything, anywhere, don’t agree!
The waves of darkness and silence-
Drew life out of me like suspense…
… Confined, walking among walkers.
Counting the houses I’ve left behind.
looking among observers, blind.
Hearing the sound of life in my deaf ears!! …