Now I'm on the verge of the woods I have conceived Time to come to an end of searching Trying to reach there at once to the hopes at horizon Time to force all my staying power (I knew) I was not mistaken (I know) I'm about to reach All the struggle I had is about to begone Come nearer the dream The closer I get the murkier scene I witness Yet I refused to fail my venture (This was) not the hurst I've expected (And their) laughs polluted the sky As my hopes fly like birds, I've watched them begone Crestfallen dreams Confronted by hubris of congenerous Has pierced through my already shattered emotions Laid down to the ground to unite the soil once more And waited to perish but touched by fairy tales