• do not ask me why
    i really dont know,
    but you keep asking and i still tell you no,
    for it is i that does not know.

    some thing is coming,
    i feel it in the air,
    i know now that i shouldn't fear,
    i run away from it as it is coming,

    i look back realizing it is my shadow,
    oh dear oh dear,
    what will i do with myself now,
    i feel so stuipid...