IF

If all of your passion wa raging around in your mind,
and your heart has become desolate...
Was there only silence to depend on?
As a man who only lived of hesitant and contradiction,
agitated by your own fate,
which never told you
About satisfying your thirst of clarity.
Stand like a coward...
Fear of emptiness....
Nearly broken...
How much longer will it last?
Even silence couldn't give me an answer.