That boring time made me alone,
It seemed my world came to an end.
The ideas upset me till I made one on my own.
I wanted a world with no end.
I don't wanted anything anymore,
As I was upset.
Too upset to listen boring anymore.
I wanted a new life, excluding all regret.
A new life, beautifully carved, like a nest.
In which I could forget all things that made me upset...