Role the days of my entire life,
And I find no hole of joy and gay,
But days I am scared to have,
Scared with spines and knives.
I obey a lie the time you left,
And forgot about the values,
The values you once taught me.
They struggle to run from beyond.
I blame Him for the disappearance,
But then I think and I am a fool,
Not to follow the heavenly rule.
I am but a slave for you and my Lord.
I am a daughter who lost her other corpse.
I am a poet with no pen to write.
I am a dancer with no feet to dance.
I am a bird with no wings to fly.
I am everything but nothing at all.
I am a burdened unlucky soul,
The time angels had to fall...
