• I never hated someone that much
    Every body seems to be such a glutch
    Why can't just everybody mind his own business
    And just try to find their happiness

    Life is just a way
    Full of prickles
    And it kills you day by day
    As the heart is the place of the sickles

    Looks to the mirror
    Thinks when does this will end?

    The thought of the sleep feeling safe as before
    As to wish the old life comes back and much more

    The truth was just a bullet proof
    As sadness makes you aloof