At the forsaken mountains and oceans

Dim, yellow street light

Reflecting on my desolate back

Alone on the road

Baggage on the back, walking forward

Forgotten bygones

Let them be forgotten

The butterfly flew over the mountain

To seek that bit of dim light

The story cannot stop here at chapter 7

Continue writing to discover the length of the dream

I'm afraid of getting hurt

Sometimes I cannot find my way

The journey is hurried, life is long

Searching for a non-existent place

I'm afraid of the crazy world

Stumbling on the road

Time flows like a turbulent river

Smoothening my edges

This is truly not what I want?

I'm afraid of looking back

At the forsaken mountains and oceans

Dim, yellow street light

Reflecting on my desolate back

Alone on the road

Baggage on the back, walking forward

Forgotten bygones

Let them be forgotten

The butterfly flew over the mountain

To seek that bit of dim light

The story cannot stop here at chapter 7

Continue writing to discover the length of the dream

I'm afraid of getting hurt

Sometimes I cannot find my way

The journey is hurried, life is long

Searching for a non-existent place

I'm afraid of the crazy world

Stumbling on the road

Time flows like a turbulent river

Smoothening my edges

This is truly not what I want?

The journey is hurried, life is long

Searching for a non-existent place