a red butterfly
just awakened from its cocoon
lost inside a forest
trapped inside a grey lagoon
and he cannot find his way out
he can't scream, he can't shout
and there's no one, who can help him out
when the shade has spread, when the night has come
he won't be sleeping, for he is too numb
and when the dreams have come, to carry you away
it seems as he's walking a path astray
he's still solemnly awaken
thinking about, a love forsaken