Flowers bloom.

Flowers bloom, though ghosts remain lost.

Voices whisper, haunted by your shadow.

Hours pass, still you remain daunted.

Forever dark, shut out the light.

Blinded frustration, no one can see.

Cities sleep, the stars above awaken

Prospered lies, bend reality an truth.

Tainted smile, used to be easy.

People grow, so that people die.

More opportunities, least freedom still exists.

So today, I'll wish it away.

Flowers bloom, but now I'm alive