Insane World

A lie lay down on your lap

The truth is a simple sketch

You can’t reach the deepest in the very first step

If a page is torn, will remain the scraps.


How many oceans shall we across?

Through the burning sun of a ruthless desert

I am trying to find the way to go

But nothing seems to be real

One may listen to all the songs

But the sound will become still.


Shoots of a gun echo in the dark night

Another one lost the bright of life

Everybody within a coffin will dwell

When we get to the end, our breathe will be taken off.


The dream of a blind man is to have healthy eyes to see

And countless images we often forfeit…

When a rose is in bloom is such a wonderful sight

But when it fades away, we always stay apart.


Birds inside their cages

Don’t know they’ll never fly again

Their wings are useless now…