I will never forget my desire to burn in this fire But still froze and went on to show the ire. She was a whore, but I tried to love and write, Never be the same and never be all right. I was waiting for a sign to get away from it, The little boy will never become a great. Only the needed words.Only the sad note. My sadness accidentally killed the only hope.
Something inside of me will be a part of you, Something outside will hate me in true, I have never been a weak, but wanted to scream, Sick soul almost strangled my only dream. I asked for some love, a little bit of sense and night, I was tired and not like have to fight, I went out for a walk under heavy rain, Then decided that my name is Pain.
-У меня никого больше нет... -А тебе никто и не нужен...ты и один справишься...ты сильный...