I stare into window

Realize that world is cruel enough

Make me tears and hardly to breath

Would people listen to my whining heart?

 

When I was a kid

I thougth world is like a white paper

There’s crayon that colouring it

With a beautiful sight of my mind

 

No one could hurt by anyone

Stay with a pure sincere smile

Warm hug and gentle word

The word I thought

The world  I want

 

I stare into window

Realize that world is cruel enough

Make me tears and hardly to breath

Would people listen to my whining heart?

 

Back then I would draw anything

With a smiley face of human

Grinned and laugh everywhere

World is too much beauty

 

I could walk with a barefoot

Feel a meaning of peaceful

Sip a cup of beauty that created

I lost I pray I say

 

The more people grow

They changed

They cruel

They cry

They hurt

They hurted

They scream

They sold their soul

 

I stare into window

Realize that world is cruel enough

Make me tears and hardly to breath

Would people listen to my whining heart?

 

A pure child heart

That want a sincere pure love

They slowly forget it

Money,power,desire of evil

Eating them up right now

 

They changed they changed

No more pure no more love

I stand beside a wall

Crash my own heart

Follow them up

End of my own life of child story