why is the sky in their eyes
the sky in their eyes
while my soul wants to cry
why is their mind flying high
their mind flying high
while my soul wants to cry
why are the stars, are the stars
tickling me at night?
why is the moon mocking at me
with his light?
why is the sun, is the sun making fun of me?
while my heart wants to die
life has become the mirror of my state
mirror in the mirrors
gallery of portayal
leading down the stairs
leading down the stairs
stairs that will not end
