The scattered music in the air
Without words, incomplete
Like my sacrificed presence
Those music notes on sheet
Left opened into the wilderness
Like an artist of lost freedom
Like a king of diamond chess
Who steps anonymously
With my feet for ahead

For those, the passion sews my lips
For those, I lose my brainy rhythm
Those shaking scattering music zips
Those echoes of my last hymns

Before I drown down into death
Let them lift me up to forlorn
In the arms of the solitary music
I’m dying in a meadow alone
Breaking up with my beats
Embracing with a shadow alone
I’m dancing in a virtual zone.