That picture of nothing shows the way of life

That has a script for the life to write

It gives a meaning of a different way

When people look back at what they gave or got

It scared those who look as if

They saw their death awaits them there

For me it's just blank from left to right

As i shatter to the ground,

seeing nothing but hear a beat

That has a rhythm to everything

One can hear the rhythm

But, left to right will sound the same

Searching where to heat it up,

So that I could get a sign

To those I love and to those I hate

So that blank will disappear,

As bright will show the way

To those of happiness

But, all I see is blank

That gets wet from time to time...