Sky full of stars Before my eyes
My inane look It calmly took
My only friend Is air land
Eternal world Is grey and cold
My soul is tough It's strong enough
I'm sure I'll win For loss I'm mean
My story's frank It's out of rank
Of usual tales Where feeling fails
There's no end In such a trend
Where love is hold On sorrow fold
Remember me And never flee
From my embrace To other place
The tension edge No one can gage
I can't forget... My eyes are wet...
My sufferings're great Of tears they're made
I will prevent My torturement...
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