the last time

the last time you saw me

the face of you become grey

feel like my feeling become a prey

felt like a dumb i choose

to move away

because some people don't understand

neither to i

why

do i choose to move away

feeling liek the one full of way

but inside i am blue and grey

the longer stand

the longer i fell

the ground seem conformtable with the dust

but do i part of a crust

the happines create by the quality of heart

create the crumb

the crush

break the heart of a people that believe

he die like a fierce wolve

lonely ranger with no heart

do i need you when you not

not part of any

who am i