a teardrop on the cheek of time, a love poem in marble.
overhanging fiercely on the rock, no wave assault can make it drown, it has been shaped for eternity.
ghost station is still echoing passenger’s goodbye, last train has come and gone now, i shall wait forever.
above the dark abyss, a grey nightmare is pulling the strings of the haunted souls.
in the distance, i espy the other side of the world, ending a long journey.
i remember the city of light, on a floating belvedere where we once stood, i recall that you were mine.
oh Lord of the sacred gate, please give me shelter from the storm, i was lost but now i’m free.
from nowhere, in loneliness i dwell, to nowhere.