Something’s gone

Nothing’s gone.. Nothing’s gone..
Sometimes asking myself for what I desire the most.
It’s not the life I’m living in.
It’s not the raising way of truth I did.
It’s not the responsibility I got inside.
A calm-down heart was tied by blood.
A ruggy road I must go on.
People said what I’ll do.
People do what I never heard.
All oceans are hiding on hills.
Store fishes’ minds in holes of death.
Where struggle for existing is not worthwhile.
How did shores lose their beauties in sands.
Stars lost the mirror of justice; badness blooms.
Evils will be waking up at the trench of Mariana.
And handing on the dignity of my earth.
Nothing’s gone.. Nothing’s gone..