اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
My life slips away now
Under microscopes
I split into pieces
All my life
Separating these visions
While dividing the sequence
Into pieces
I spend my lifespan
Tracing a new plan
For me to find a way out
To get back to
All the feelings I lost
Like a wall on edge of emotion
Too high to scale, too long to look past
This is another impasse
Endless traps on the path
In which my feet falter
Don't trip or fall farther
Backwards
Into my warpath
Walk back my words
My shallow plan
