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...