As I know I’ll always have a side for you
In my heart, deep down, a light to go.
I don’t have purility of heart as I promised
But I do have surety of mind that is lined.
For decades I searched for lost happiness
And raised my feet in soul of loneliness.
Day are ceased as my heart in ribs, and cage of feet
Why I need to destroy me, yet unable to find thee.
And to me it’s like a lost story
I keep writing heartaches as glory
For years I kept me as story
And again I lost hope in a corrie.
Should they feel their irony or my pain
Or they just take this war as game?
When they’ll realize that I’m no more,
Till then I’ll try to find the real remorse.
