Souvenir of the past hours,
Crisped with the exclusivity of life...

Peices of my single soul,
Left with no freedom...

My left wrist,
marked with all those scars...

By recalling those memories,
and hiding these tears life will never rest...

Fall in love or fall in hate,
Get inspired or be depressed...

No matter how much i try,
It'll persuade me until i sigh...

Gazillions of tears crashing up,
asking me to get over now...