I can't be always strong,
I don't mean crying all along.
But sometimes my deceitful heart wish:
Someone, please save me from all of this.
I can't entrust my secrets,
I became one with the crowd.
Some secrets I wanna left behind,
Bury the rest and never be found.
I'm lost, I'm bitter, used to be kind,
I had realistic guide;
Life itself tought me,
Kind heart can't survive.
I stop seeing things long time ago,
That was about the time,
When my eyes made of glass broke.
Those shards take over my heart,
The heart became spiteful,
It boils my blood,
Sayanora my innocent heart!
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