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...