My shadows thrown out over me,
 ALone on my knees.
 I'm going to beat my head several times
 For I wanna destroy myself...
 ...But I know that I haven't the heart to do it.

 I'm the frailest guy
 Cutting blades are flying and scratch in my brain.
 I open my eyes and I see the blood.
 My wounds have no way to heal.

 My hopes will have to wait
 In order to know what shade life is...

 I hope it keeps a tight hand on me,
 I'd live walking thoughtless
 But the tears dropped
 Lie in the way, ready to drown me.

 I look at theat wonderful landscape
 Thinking of those voices I've got in my arid garden
 And then I compare.

 I know, I'll know everythong from that easy glance
 I won't understand...

 ...Useless thoughts...