Ha ha ha, just when I thought it is over,
Just when I thought I am done…
I see my footprints on the deep white snow.
A few drops of red here and there,
Is in wine or blood? really hard to tell.
Chances I don’t rely upon,
Traces I don’t want to leave behind.
Every millisecond begins to count.
I make sure there are no loose ends,
I look back one last time.
‘Coz I was never here, it was never done.
“Just a frozen memory, soon to melt away”,
I tell myself!