"So how do I say goodbye when I couldn't"
Grayed smoked out room
Light rays shine through
From the small window in high view
Lighting up the darkness
Dust flowing freely in silence
A dance as if in conversation
What are they saying?
Stuck dreaming.
....
Moonlight shines through
Built up storm can be heard in the silence
Too quiet, you might go crazy
Destruction; invasion
Am I not awake yet?
