I write day after day
As if my sanity would be kept this way
But no
It's fading slowly
So slow that you're unaware
Only shade of time is left

With no one knowing
As if the game is still being played
But no
It's over already
So early that you don't know when
Only smell of shame is hanging

I'm gone soon
As if you're gonna miss me dearly
But no
You will find another mini-me in the moonshine
Silhouetted against your sigh

How lovely
As if nothing's ever changed