when im return in my house,
im just curious in my time.
the past are come back to me,
have an secret hide.
nightmares that im sleep at night,
how can be fight.
changing mind that i take in time,
someday i will be hide.
when the light is turn off in the middle of shame,
it will be a true game.
windows are open in the blowing of the wind,
maybe it will be intend.
M