Chirping crickets sing a melancholic song
Through weaves of grass so green, mystery finds much wrong
Hearts that harden always say goodbye
Under midnight's moon I realize it was all a lie
Perhaps one day true love might find its way
Winter's kiss puts silence on the day
Father twists truths to spare Mother pain
But revelation will come in rain
On my pillow tragic droplets fall
Cherry wishes surrender my call
Future success weights with grief
Floating downward in a spiral are my dreams on a leaf
Someday this nightmare might release me
Someday I might find a way to be free