I.
Crimson sky, enveloped with tears,
Nostalgic memories reappears,
Me sitting on the withered grass,
Reminiscing memories of the past.
II.
Gloomy face, tattered dreams,
A white night fantasy.
On a cold dark room,
Looking up to the moon.
III.
Withered blood rose on a glass cage,
Cold winter breeze embracing me.
Deafening silence,
Alone in my cold, dark world.
IV
Betrothed beloved,
Wearing a white coat,
Lying on a cold unforgiving ground,
Crying my tears out.
V.
How cruel life may be,
My whole life was torn asunder by bitter memories
A throng with nefarious deeds
Rendering me meaningless, powerless, and hopeless.
VI.
Burn thy asafetida,
Mourn from dusk till dawn,
Then render a resplendent smile for a new beginning,
And abscond from the garret of yesterday.
