A daring Moonlight sonata
burst its requiem...

Empty desk an empty paper,
with my blank head, my warm blanket...

Burning candles,
With that body made of wax...

Glide me over your lips,
Like pride mumbling tricks...

Alone in the middle of nowhere,
darkness is it's name...

She was terribly beating down,
piece by piece her soul is broken...

I wish someday,
I could brush your hair...

To whisper "I give up",
to someone whom I love...

Tears, oh tears,
whispers of a wounded heart...

Love, what it looks like?
Love happens to be a diamond...

I don't agree, and even scientist don't agree,
Even great Kings, don't agree..it's an insult to...

Oh man, Oh man,
Who are you? That God is mindful to you...