The Invisible Mind

My Hands...
Clean Slate...
And Erase Myself.
Long to start it all again
And faked myself.
All words of one song,
Which played in my invisible mind.

Heard all day long.
With tears in the eyes
And with dejected beat
Repented all night.
Will cry all life.
As I believe that song
That is still there in my invisible mind.

With pounding drums;
Strumming guitars;
I cry out loud.
To betray the pain.
What I've done,
The song goes.
And it still plays in my invisible mind.