Without Cries
Mimic the graceful shade of the night goddess
Selaksa renung complained of memories
The most beautiful resembles a skyline
So blindly longing to jerk the soul
Coat loomed as though there were no longer edges
Even""
Sheets takeover as if nothing else
then where else should bring the pieces of the heart
You have no shadow of a shadow
You have nothing to do with the songs of the heart
My own time here sobs
Will leave you from my life
I keep the secret of a soul
along with the geluranya the owner of grief
Until there will never be another teardrop
When the pain is moaning in pain
