I'm alone in the middle of nowhere I can't do anything, it's unfair A hand passes though my hair The illusion is perfect I was Abandoned A broken lace worn out by time Autumn rain and unpleasant breeze The roof is blown the walls collapse Under my feet too many traps What if I ask you for help Will I make this request in vain I feel this wind on my face He steals from me what I am An intense coldness stabs my flesh Weakening all my vital signs My faith is strangely fading A curtain falling on an old theater Stage In the distance an apocalyptic view For all those who seek the truth I stretch out my arm take my hand But I'm alone no one still Understand I was born in a no man's land That was the best that I could stand It looks like a conspiracy It was not like it should be I believe in the healing of soul Even when approaching a black Hole Still have no cure for that Will have to wait for the aftermath