all the nature, tress and flies
axes and human make them cry
dazed but breath to be alive
alone, crying, sobbing and dying.
the island with so many ways but no road belongs to home
i was lost but never lose hope.
i whisper his name in my heart,
belived he will come back
he's the maker of every road
he's creator of my destiny
he pulls me back by bringing light
when i felt lost in those heavy nights.
in that lost island, i forgot many things
i forgot my name and my own face
but i never forgot the people i loved.
i fought thousands of war
and somehow survive
when i reach home
i was recognized by none but only by a dog
and that's when i lost my biggest war
i reached alive but i passed away in a moment.