Deep-pression -

Distant.. Distant.. So very far away So broken The smell of thunder.. Lightening in the sky.. New dawn rises.. Crashed.. Crashed.. In a wood unknown So distant So broken Last night the death has come.. The smell of thunder.. Lightening from the sky.. New day… Leafless forests Distant Show me the trees Still having leaves... (can you?) Find the true place of misanthropy Never taken on photograph It's in us Like floating stream It's in us Like hand that grinds our hearts... So broken