Why do you poke fun
To the lonely ones
The ones with no sleep
With their deep-rooted wit and dreams
May your hunger grow and your stomach quiver
You cannot eat what you can't deliver
You shiver in the early sun
But feel no coldness on your bare skin
Your heart beats steadily
While you breathe in the cold air
Then your heart beats faster as I draw near
I'm here. What do you want?
You cannot feel my sympathy or warm heart
You cannot feel anything.
For, you don't want to anymore
So, you take away the last thing that makes you feel
You take my life
Thinking that it was yours to kill
