hope, for me, is a place uncharted
and extremely over grown.
the world, it has chilled me,
ফ্রোজেন my very soul.

my little hope bird, it is gone
forbidden and forewarned.
all my faith and trust,
it flew away in the storm.

the fire, it can not warm me,
i do not feel the cold,
the sun doesn't shine,
my হৃদয় is numb.

and this is why,
my hope bird has died.
because the world has chilled me,
my হৃদয় can not ache,
nor can it brake.

the lie of a life
I'm suppose to live,
but, no one can give
an explanation.
so i ask, Why?

why do we need
to belong in a group?
why can't i be me?

so this is why
hope for me is a place uncharted,
and my hope bird is gone.
i hope আপনি understand...