Death I have seen infront of my eyes/ It is playing in the Meditterrean sea/ Syria, Iraq & Afghanistan/ Mine also came from the death's mouth thrice/ With heavy sound, it was shouting at me/ How cruel the life is in this world!/ Where conflict prevails/ Hunger sustains/ Nothingness rules/ Segregation & tepidation are cultured/ My friends support me with a big heart/ As they don't know what are my woes/ I am the self-producer & consumer of my woes/ They rise & vanish in the southern coast/ I,alltime, rear up a segregated dream/ In a chaos world, I am all alone/ The ship sink and I slowly drown/I will be forsaken & my dream will be unknown/ Enough is happened/Enough is happened in my life/ Now, I need a deep sleep/ Now, I need a dreamy sleep/ And I have to lie/Where the grass remains below/ Above the blue sky.