When you wake up?
I am still waiting.
Candles are to die
And the hearts are to break.
Energy is at its lowest level
And enthusiasm is missing.
Stars are to set
And the light is fading away.
Greenery is to fade
And the wilderness has to prevail.
In this wake, when you wake up?
My breaths are numbered,
While despair is uncountable.
Distress is our common fate.
So, when you wake up?
Earth is red,
And the oven is burning.
Shackles are hard to dodge
And thanks, fire of hearts is low.
When you wake up?