I can observe people around
Flying everywhere, their sound
There are numerous vehicles,
Spawning tiny dust particles
Trigger my eyes to weep
As if having a wound in deep.

Birds are flying
Green leaves are waving
Yes, i notice everything.
My envy takes over inside me
When i watch them living happily
While I'm just here alone
Sitting in bench with misery
And hitted by the pain that injured my every bone.

It's still month of november
Yet my heart...