How can you be so cruel?!
I’m alive my heart is beating.
Hurting never was my rule.
Tell me something out of kindness,
Fill my body with desire!
I am fearful, I am mindless,
I am drowning in this mire.
Sympathy is such a plain thing.
What’s not killing makes us tougher.
Don’t you know your words are painful?!
What’s the fun to make me suffer?
16 октября 2007 г.