Turning around, tossing on my bed
Lost sleep and lost memories disturb my mind
Unable to remember what could have happened
That made me a monster.

Without a heart, without any love
Without the sympathy that once
Could have been a part of me,
Or not, I do not remember.

I try to recall the days of past, lovely days
When everything suddenly becomes hazy, unclear and blurry
I cannot reach the end, from where this all began
This ruthless transformation of me.

As if, cursed not to remember the guild
That I once had with me
Years after I live as the victim
And the guilty of crimes unknown.

Past life :)

And see how the moon transforms...