Walking in the coldest night,
Thinking why didn’t fight.
Walking outside where is freezing,
Walking with the fear of life dealing.
People looking like he’s dead,
Looking without knowing how this night for him went.
He keep walking while everyone noticing,
That in that dark night, his life in piece’s is apparting.
Darkness and freezing,
That night no light is about to be bringing.
Everyone walking in that monotony,
Where all the mind’s thinking about money.
For him this night was nothing more than just a night,
Where he still have to fight.
Still walking with that fear burning inside,
Even that he knows that everything in his world is falling apart.
~DSOG~