Alas I found an angel amidst the haze,
Poured with the gold sparks, glory and grace,
Retort on me been long in this maze,
In labyrinth going nowhere - don't leave me on haste;
Languor creeps tearing me inside out,
Reckoning that day my heart wanna shout,
Enigma is where I found myself dying,
Convicted by the fact that I have had fallen;
And now let me have the last of my glimpse,
Is this the prize I need to pay being on that haze,
Days past by me but i'm not getting better,
On that day I wanna be - t'was the 1st of April.
