Everyone wondering,
Who I am...

This poem i wrote when i was 12.
One night i found a hole...

Everyday,
It's always the same...

I'm all alone,
no one can hear my cry...

I bear the marks,
of a life full of sin...

The pains and troubles,
of all these years...

He sits alone,
on a night so late...

Living here,
with no lights...

Look into my eyes,
tell me what you see...

By herself she walks,
the lonely streets...

The sun rises,
over the hill...

This was there story,
Of love at first sight...