i am tired of writing about pain and torture.
but this is all i've, this become my culture.
i am sorry i can't help it, this life turned me to a monster.
just unlovable creature, who can't even scare ya.
they said that you can change your destiny.
but destiny already written, and it's just beyond ya.
i don't know if this the problem or not.
just yasterday my sight never crossed my foot step.
and now i am looking for miles ahead.
trying to read my cursed damn future.
i can tell you life is easy but!.
only if you manage to read "her".
if i could know, that after all this suffering.
that the sun will shine to finish my lonely nights.
then everything will be easy and life will be kinder
and it will be like a ring in your little finger.
it's hard to live alone in a place called home.
even though you are a round with friends and family
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