Love is a labyrinth
A complicated harmony
Exits are unnecessary
Bricks and bridges with inconsistency
And you are a mystery

Among the scarecrows roaming steadily in the farmland
I am the wisest
No one can bury your love
Deeper than mine did

I am the mind
Just for your crowd to know
I am never a theory
And I shall not be
Your crowd that never leaves their periphery on you
Covered with suspected legacies
Centered with desire and dreams
Against my reality