That day will surely come.
When I'm lying in this funeral.
I will be wrapped in a shroud and you will come.
Even then she is alone and appears in the shroud.
Even today, wrapped in loneliness alone.
I wish you guys had talked something.
I am taking a lot of silence.
I am leaving behind some questions.
You guys left me alone in the world.
Why are you showing this tear now?
Didn't I remember then?
When you all left me alone