• I do not know,
    For what exactly I am waiting for.
    Lost in time,
    Eternity's hour.
    Is it wasting away?
    The warmth of life,
    Is it going astray?

    I do not know,
    For what exactly, I stop for.
    Frozen in time,
    Shattered Glass,
    Falling snow,
    The painted picture.

    I do not know,
    For what exactily I am running from.
    Perhaps for freedom,
    Perhaps from Fear;
    I have ran for so long,
    The airy breeze dries my tears.
    I have ran so long,
    The chatter and noise grows seldom.

    I cannot hear, I cannot speak, I cannot see,
    I cannot touch, I cannot smell.

    I cannot breathe.