I lost you. And I don’t know if I can find you.
it is quiet. here, by myself. it is peace.
from now on, this is who I am.
you are not alone, not even in the cold rainy night.
alone in a crowd.
a crescent hangs in the night sky.
is the goal of life to succeed?
the headless horseman lives forever in hate.
alone, i keep walking.
fame is a double-edged sword that only a few are equipped to handle.