I was completely covered with a golden sight
As my heart pumped the impulses all over my veins
Assigned was my mind to drive my wheel to the land of my heart
Though on its way, thorns would shout louder than thunders roar below my careful gait

With the peak of my acceleration I got to the race
And cought all the seasonal dogs to bark after me in hot praises.
Never did I know nor told of the gravitational monsters
Ready to chew me before my destiny;
Only sometimes find myself drowned in emotions
And provoked beyond attacked hungry lion,
Now I think getting complete between angry naily jaws would end the
Persisting unbearable pain, that exists where my vision fades.
IT'S BETTER BEING BORN LAME THAN OWNING LEGS THAT FAILS IN THE RACE.

You used to cheer me up; barking dogs,
Where are you now?
Will I see you again guarding my path?
My bitter tears roll down my illy face
But no hands here to wipe away;
They only flood my chin and drop down to kiss the dry ground
Yet that's something unimaginable to me before.

... I'm here drowning, who will pick me up?
Who can bring me back that future I hoped for?
For now...
I can't speak more.