Plus I was destroyed. I continue to think...
To live valley the penalty?
I find that not more.
I do not know until when I will support this.

It wanted that everything was as before.
each day wanted to look at in the mirror, and to see my face to only see a smile true.

The wound who has in my heart is open in how much existing the word happiness....
My will had to forget that the life exists.
The wound who has in my heart is open in how much existing the word happiness....
My will had to forget that the life exists.

A rip of the blood drained it in my face.
in place none.. walking for a dark street.
where it goes? because you abandoned me?
I want only one true smile in my face.
still I ask myself. to live valley the penalty?