I felt myself so weak, but so weak and sad that I didn't had strenght even to cry anymore...
I was empty and I only realized it when I saw the last leaf falling from the oak...
But not 'coz of me but because of the coming autumn... I asked myself and the dark skies all
I could... but there was no answer... As I had been forlorn... There was someone watching over me?...
Am I here to suffer?... It's my fault?... no answer.. of that vengeful angel.