Tormenting World

you have the whole world at your feet
 but you look for a flower of bitter pains
 when the world stabs your mind with thousand nails
 then you are the one who doesn't like anyone
 it burns you
 it troubles you
 it torments you
 you're alone
 it burns you
 it troubles you
 it torments you
 you're alone
 when you almost hold the world in your arms
 then you wait for a faceless day to come
 it burns you
 it troubles you
 it torments you
 you're alone
 it burns you
 it troubles you
 it torments you
 you're alone
 when the world changes in your deepest thoughts
 then your mind is full of carrion crows
 and again you have the world at your feet
 but you are torn into thousand pieces
 it burns you
 it troubles you
 it torments you
 you're alone
 it burns you
 it troubles you
 it torments you
 you're alone