behind the window

Behinded out a cracked glass window
In my room, On block 55
I put heart to you village
Compose a poem, make it a tone

The season has changed
Day has been repeatedly gone
The year is gone
I'm still here, behind the window

Loneliness snatched my rails
From my face and lips
I'm so smiling
I so forget to joke, to you

Behind the window, I'm hurt
Here, tears dare to spill
Without having to hold it
I was like being destroyed
Here, behind the window.