I feel like a tree with its leaves on fire.
Bright green leaves turning into ashes,
And in the ashes you'll find syllables of the words that I wanted to say.
I feel like a bright sunny sky turning grey and dark.
Clouds abducting the sun, heavy clouds full of tears waiting to be unleashed,
And with the falling droplets you'll hear soft cries that wanted to be roars.
I feel like an ocean, an ocean of blood.
Red blood flowing everywhere,
And if you look carefully you'll find
pieces,
pieces of my heart floating away.
