Faint sky in the night,
Stars that glitter upon us.
Staring outside the window,
Pondering the things that happened that day.

His surroundings were oblivion,
yet his head was still disturbed.
What could he have done tonight,
that caused such eternal pain?

Who knew what happened,
that triggered this thought.
Who knew what outcome,
could deteriment this sensation.

Yet all that night matters,
Was this event that was trapped in his head.
The irony of choices and paradox of consequences,
would always befall on him.