I am an oarless boat
In the lake of obscurity
With no destiny I float
From the misery into unknown
Naturally, fighting the waves I face
Unconciously towards the feelings I taste
I’m a leaf of an autumn tree
Born to give an ability to live
Unable to resist the day of the truth
The day I’m too weak to hang on
I am the snow in the sky
Inside the clouds condensed from the lies
The humidity with no hope
As the day of falling is coming so close
Naturally, fighting the waves I face
Unconciously towards the feelings I taste
I’m a leaf of an autumn tree
Born to give an ability to live
Unable to resist the day of the truth
The day I’m too weak to hang on
I am an oarless boat
In the lake of obscurity
With no destiny I float
From the misery into unknown
Natural ways
I’m forced to evaporate
Numbered are my days
And all alone I must then go
Naturally, fighting the waves I face
Unconciously towards the feelings I taste
Unnaturally, resisting the freezing winds from the sea
No match against the nature I encounter and feel
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