Darkness has arrived,
The alive ones have died
The world is fading away
But my feet refuse to sway
I’m stuck to this ground,
Rooted on the place where I stand
The cries are getting loud,
But chains have bound my hand
Unseen, unheard of , is what I’ve become
The mystery still has its grip on me,
When all I want is to return home
My home which is not there,
Never was and never will be
I am just an illusion with no one’s care,
But the melodies I hear ,
Aren’t anything rare
The sad keynotes of my piano
Are calling me back to their music,
Lonely and grieving down on man’s land
Which I created with my own hands
The silent tears, mourning for death 
Was not what I had sent
I had wished for a different world,
And had even made it so,
But my own children failed my words
And drove me out from their thoughts
Though I don’t cease to exist in their hearts
I am feeling sorry for myself,
For all I did and all my love,
The only gift I got was
The title of being a FORGOTTEN GOD.