I was lying on the grass field,
as a lonely looking lad.
I was looking towards the sky,
my eyes filled with dread.I had lost all my memory,
I had lost all my strength,
What I remember was a ferry,
that left me on this island.I turned left,
I turned right.
There was no human,
but land and sea in my sight.I plead to God ,I asked him why,
What was the reason, I was on that island.
He woke me up as a silent guy,
and answered me it was a nightmare child.
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