Madam too late

When we do not know ruthless compassion
When we dare to forgot the past, then we close our hearts
And become a rock is no longer the pulse or rate
When our thoughts die and take with it our feeling
And we don’t know ruthless mercy
And we feel we are strong but, in fact ‘very weak’
No longer has your sense still had luster
The beauty disappeared and became black like you heart color
The love in your life is fake, you make it and the little hearts believe it and live it
But, some hearts don’t believe it or fell in it net
It just feel belonging and comfortable with out you heart
Perhaps she created inside her the sixth sense, which reveals your fake future
And your imaginations draw you in a strong shape you can’t surrender or fall
But, in fact you can not fight the weakest pain
Or just adjust your heart rate when you shock
Because, you wasn’t have a love, you just make it in your mind
Here you are today, telling us your imaginations about the love
Representation of woman that have pried and stop turning up its nose
A woman uprooted breath and life inside her
And throw her memories in the bottom of the sea
Nevertheless you need it any way
Looking for it inside you and feel bad to loose it
Do you think that your dreams become nightmares hunting your sleep?
And what you tell us, it just your thoughts, imaginations not real
Now, you are alone in your bed
Your eyes missing the sleep
Your world stops moving
Your voice chase a way
And no one listens or hears you
You disappeared, disappeared
The time gone, no ticket to back and explain what happened
Madam too late