The Light She Is.
I always lived in the dark
Unloved, unseen and alone
Sometimes there came a little light
But they left every time....
Now there is a great light
Right before me
But I can`t touch her.
How hard I try,
I just can't.
A other is destind to do this.
With now bother at all.
He will get her.
For this light
I sacrivice
For this light
I suffer
For this light
I cry
For this Love
I DIE
And the other dousn't even come,
On the idea to bother,
to do any of this things for her.
I want to tell her this,
But she is so glad,
So happy.
That I don't going to tell her,
This is not your light.
So this will end.....
…...Bad......
…..Again......
.....for me....