Is it fair to leave your friend abandoned ?
Who is consumed by the deadly depression
Which nurtures day by day to meet an end
Fighting world with his silent aggression.
With every eye blink. He looks for his friend
By every tear drop her name
All he expects, is her warm holding hand.
But world has for him to offer each day the same
What a fighter this man has been
Nonetheless in his hopeless journey, he kept his faith
For all changing time and faces he has seen
He wish nothing but the sweet death …