did i live?

a dusty mask and a old chair
with a scenery of my life
O life,in the end i fell down from that chair
and questioned softly  did i live?

while i am falling down
people were happy not me
suddenly,i travelled time
O dusty mask it wasn't funny

finally,but only regret is left
for me to choose,I've chosen by god
the liver is pulled,my throat went down
 I've fallen down and everything went dark