To try... and not to get Alive in a strange evil I'm surrounded by failures On which I don't know the reason!
Oh my God, which will be my sin? To kill? To Love? To betray? Or to have been born???
These days I'm dry... and I try to mask my face it hides Betraying all those sights that close my human vision
The sadness possesses me And my soul fades inside a deep pain
How to overcome this? Don't exist answers for empty questions! What should make? To Try To Flee? To give up?
This game of questions confuses me! But I know that I'm sad... And my life... strange and confused!!!
Crying drinks on mind searching for the way
and so!!!???
Oh my God, which will be my sin? To kill? To Love? To betray? Or to have been born??? Sometimes I think in... To leave every my past... But something that guides me, don't tells me