What about the people that just stand and stare?
They don't have anymore
The pain is to see in their eyes
Their lips hard pushed together
Sometimes I belong to that kind of people
Like the waterfall i can't stop it,
Do they think behind their white faces
But in the night it comes back
Her tears, her scream
And why didn't I do something?
I'm a mortal
But I'm not feeling that way
My dreams are dark
Some pieces of the forbidden history
