Heartless

No one is here who can see
Your masterpieces with intention.
'Cause people have gone away from this world,
And rocks don't give any reflection.

Reflection always do have
Them, who has real life and heart.
I am really blind, to see the blinds
Who can't see masterpieces and arts.

But what a luck! Reflection guys
Are finding us, between all this sh*ts.
And they will give us new future
And these rocks will be standing here with broken knees.