why should I cry, when the empathy is going to die?
why should I say ,when the dificulty is here you just run away?
Why should i talk ,when there is no ears to hear and no ways to walk?
Why Should you hear ,when my life is only endless waiting and eternal fear?
The path of my life seems to be different from yours
The struggle of my life is not yours offcouse
The end of my life is winning the price and never loose
but loosing you is the biggest of all loose