you, my voice is the torture chamber of this world, my place for the crime of life, this is my punishment, oh my God, listen to my voice, let me go with this story, I dont ask why this is my punishment , oh my God, listen to my voice, my throat is not left with screams and screams, I swear to the grief of death, the voice is filled with hatred in the breath, I swear to the flowers rolling in blood, I swear to the eternal mourning mother, who is the grief of teenagers. I swear to God, the accident is waiting for you, the wild
wind is blowing in every direction, think about the massacre of tulips, which is a dream of flowers and thorns, my God, O refuge of my moments , I call to you with my tears, I call to you, hear my divine voice, burn me in the night of poverty, but do not be in need, do not turn the hand of forgiveness from the needy, do
not be ashamed of the needy, O God, I accept my punishment to take back my essence from you.Help me not to die for love and freedom, my God, O refuge of my moments , I call you with my tears , I call you, hear my voice.
