OK. Let me see a silly smile on your face.nIt's getting dark. let's solve this problem.nToo many shackles. So I can't make a single step.nThe fog is getting thicker. Need a rest.nnDeep night has come. The bright way fade away so far.nIt's not an everlasting thing.nDark forest shut out the warm light. We've in the dark.nSo I'll dream in your light.nnNow my sight is so good by your light.nIt's getting better, now we can make it.nAnd my head became simple. My heart has changed also.nThe fog is lifting. Close to dawn.nnMany thoughts cross each other, and deep wounds arise.nToo many deep thoughts and too many shackles.nThat drag me in there.