I am in a grief tonight,
Silence is a cry, I am taciturn again.
I am in a grief tonight,
My head crumbled, its stead is empty again.
I couldn't figure out at all,
Why?
Why?
Look up! A Gordian knot have cropped out again.
I aimed it like a gun, toward your face.
I couldn't figure out at all,
Why?
Why?