something was there

I didn't hear any repression
and ran out of there
Since I believed that something was there
and did not suspect

Losing my wind
and the blushing cheek
put a bomb under me

But the place where
I arrived at last was empty
Thing what was waiting for me
was dirt and stub

There was already nothing
Blood drained from my face
I felt dizzy, but tried to bide not to fall down

Now what I could see is smudgy wall
It was very dark and narrow there
My ears were wrested away by blasting
So I can't hear it any more

I was pushed by torrent of people
and I've lost my way
In the glass, ice is melting like my life

The heavy footfall was closing in me
I didn't know that will happen after that

My hair was grabbed,
and you were dragging me
to somewhere
But I could see your figure so clearly
There was even no moonlight

Now what I could smell is side-stream smoke
It was very dark and narrow there
My ears were wrested away by blasting
So I can't hear it any more
I didn't hear any repression
and ran out of there
Since I'd wanted to believe that
something was there