Pitch Black Room

when a lump of sugar melted
consciousness was regained
resting was hard work...

coz here was the only whereabouts
a pitch black room
it satisfied me
i was on a high like getting cracks

it was scared to strain my eyes
all seemed to loathe me
there was no change
the sky had no change

it was falling on my head
i've sustained it anytime
i couldn't take it any more

you got that right
the hole in my mind is not buried indefinitely
wasted life
i regret it like fury
still i wish...

what have you done!
nobody else had words to chasten
nobody listened my heart
nobody else had words to chasten my mind

everyday, anytime...
i'm walking in desire
i'm walking in a cry...

still i wish...
(in) a pitch black room...