Long field of unfinished stories,
Fallen to the ground of forever crumbling buildings,
And I stand in the middle of this, just watching,
Ocen of tears flow through viens of the harsh reality,
Blood covers the eyes of this forever blinded society,
And I stand in the middle, just wondering,
People came in this world and left,
Every thing which ever started came to it ends,
And I stand in the middle, just counting,
So many wheels stopped moving so it can endure the pain of walking,
So many people went back home because they couldnt endure the pain of standing,
And I stand in the middle, just thinking,
I watched the stories to left unsaid,
I wonder when the flow will come to its end,
I counted every single second of what happens next,
I thought of the pain others neglect,
Because I stood in the middle,
while everything everyone started losing faith in me and themselves.
