My Passing

By the very time I looked into your eyes

And I could see no further sunshine

I fell from the hill I was trying to climb,

I knew you could never be mine.

Then when the time keeper drew his sword

Tears fell down from my bloody eyes,

Mirrors became my mistakes.

I destroyed my own world.

And on the moment of the passing

I saw the eyes of the keeper,

I saw those cold eyes I had seen before.

The eyes of the death were yours.

But don’t blame yourself for going ahead,

Leave the dead for the dead to care.

Had my being been your path,

Forever in your life I’d last

As a memory of a mistake,

Or the choice you could never make.

And when I heard the sweet voice

Asking if I were alive

My bones shaked inside my grave.

Friend of mine,

Me is left no other choice.