When the stars fall on the ground, they lose their hearts.

When stars fall on the ground

they just become

heartless lights.


And when there are too many people,

you feel lonelier

than being in the middle of nowhere.


I'm watching out

people passing by

from the window pane.

They look too busy on their own matters

and having no time to waste.

They're all in a rush

to beat the others

as if those were all whores.


They need to be in a stream,

not to be an outsider.

Just scare to be outside of the circle

and they are going around the same places,

not be outside as a loser.


This is a cruel world,

nobody really cares what you do.

You either beat them or are beaten,

eat them or are eaten,

or even kill them or are killed.


Me,

I just don't want to be eaten by those people,

and question to myself

" What is that for in the end ? "


When the stars fall on the ground,

they all lose their hearts

in Big Cities.