For a slight moment of happiness, I'd walk backwards
In search of what's broken I ripped my chest open and plucked my heart out to make sense of all its pieces
A piece i burnt, a piece i buried
A piece i planted, a piece i preserved
A piece i let rot, a piece i bequeathed to others
A piece i chewed and swallowed, a piece i tasted and spitted out
A piece i kept in, a piece i thrown out
In every worldly seasons and emotional stages i put a piece
In every corners...