Tears on your face that's now so gloomy You want to escape from cruel reality But your yesterdays smile looks so sorry Open your window life's not to blame
Greatest desire that could happened at morning That’s you realize your weakness and boring And you become cheap toy you cost nothing Mouth can’t speak ears can’s hear you are crying
Sorry for fear sorry for rule If you are too late you not an a hero Poison in your hand fool down the floor Suicide not an exit suicide is a stop
Greatest desire that could happened at morning That’s you realize your helpless and going... And you want to break this morning Write new page and don't open last one
What did you last us - some words on your grave You haven't a medal for your stupid brave Commit a suicide - it sounds so funny Trying not is a blame but it's a glory.
It's not desire that happened at morning \"My nearboth died\" is only had sad And you become dust simply you cost nothing Mouth can’t speak ears can’t hear goodbye!...