Paint my pain
Unconsciously the horse stabbed me Stabbed and left a deep mark My passion is like a pest in front of your eyes My dream is the fruit of dreams or anger I don't wanna hear or remember it How is my dream? Every word was so accurately engraved it was speechless Everyone has their own way Only me is useless in front of your eyes What did i do wrong? Hard to accept Trying to accept all your flaws You took me dreams, desires, smiles, beautiful hair And I'm still silent I'm not bold and I don't think I need it But, unfortunately, that doesn’t apply to you I buried this wound in tears alone Will you listen once Just once and I need your support That's all for today's Bogor, 28 October 2020