I heard every child is the flower of life But I feel that each of us is growing like a weed on line You pray for lamp but never seen the Sun When someone pours you mud He says they all you need
AND every morning you forget who you are INTO the bed of roots and outgrowths
Where darkness falls on light You're full of pride Where solves for riddles You're full of blisters
I sit at front of a mirror and watch on parts of skin where don't falls light You've been here for any reason You saw into mirror another sight it scared you And now you keep in the middle Pay to be happy , Pray to be forever So you got this little right