"The painful screams of the body,

that is what you can hear...



...before you meet your own shadow."



The path of sorrow I walk upon.

Getting more sad for every step I take.

Darkness cover my eyes.



The roads obstacles I have met.

No light is present on my path.

The end of the road is near.



Kindness is a lie.

Sorrow is my friend.

My way is walked.