Tormenting World

you have the whole world at your feet

but you look for a flower of bitter pains

when the world stabs your mind with thousand nails

then you are the one who doesn't like anyone

it burns you

it troubles you

it torments you

you're alone

it burns you

it troubles you

it torments you

you're alone

when you almost hold the world in your arms

then you wait for a faceless day to come

it burns you

it troubles you

it torments you

you're alone

it burns you

it troubles you

it torments you

you're alone

when the world changes in your deepest thoughts

then your mind is full of carrion crows

and again you have the world at your feet

but you are torn into thousand pieces

it burns you

it troubles you

it torments you

you're alone

it burns you

it troubles you

it torments you

you're alone