O my day, I have been breaking your day O lamps on my night of horror O Crystallization of the Truth in the Moments of Doubt You took me from me. Habit
My Savior Savior My Poetry From You My Dry Verb of My Blood
If I owe you if I owe you, I am not at the moment I havent given me
If I owe it to you, I would not be a night if I am from you Every shadow was someone to take me to darkness
When every second night was my fears When the wound was my best dress
You were kind to my body You told me the night curtain in Yadi
My Last Comrade My Help Hello Hello
Your destination wherever you are Anvor of the Anemia behind the moment you are
Remember that your heart was my disaster I was only my dear friend
