Golden tears drops down on your face. I couldn't find it in myself to care.
I was written down by fate, motioned around by life.
Like a question my existence is puzzling. Like an answer I never satisfy.
Forced to live I was stifled, by one caress I breathed.
I wished to be alone, then I craved a gentle embrace.
Inevitable it was, escapable it wasn't. Could I beg down on my knees as if pleading has ever been enough.
Never have you wavered my faith, shall you stand till eternity. For all those words were tainted but un-mistakable.