You, my infallible, what a painful you traveled so much in the man I saw the pain
on the other side of the transplant you with a dagger in the fist The foot in the flower I am a dagger on the back Kurdish
God lost this way was more devoid of the devil read you and you went The last word Your God taught you alienation The sadness of you You used to do so It was just
You with my enemy friend Honesty How easy did you get lost What a painful you traveled
Such a wound I ate No alien is not from himself Die from dying but you were death in the night I didnt know alas
Someone never thought about us and is not the pain to die for this nobody will cry
