The shadow follows everywhere
no matter where I hide
always find me.
I feel exhausted and needing solitude.
Anywhere I goes, I always have with me
the feelings of guilt
Rouse my soul ,
How will I open the door
With the broken key.
Take a look at me
broken and scattered .
Hear my heart's please,
"I want to go home; I must go home."
seremban.
