Another I

Another I is dead

Another I is born from somewhere

I'm looking for this place where I'd got no face

Who am I? Where was I?

I woke up in the middle of this land

I couldn't feel my hands

Behind me, Future disppeared in the fog

I casted a glance over this place.

It was desolate, gloomy and odourless

Through fields, I walked to find a shelter

I was half way up of an hil when I looms a river

Who am I? Who was I?

I'm looking for a place where I recognize myself

Another I is dead, Another I is born from somewhere

I was looking for this place where I'd got this face

Who was he? Was he dead?

Suddenly I heard a voice

Coming from nowhere

Who said "Come, cross the river, you will know who you are"

So I crossed, I was fascinated