I'm not a saint, I'm not a saint
still keeping pain, sometimes want to have a revenge
weak in turbulences, powerless when pieces of broken heart scattered
Nobody will understand, unless someone who had put my shoes on
I don't want to hate, I don't want to hate
even if the face of a beloved father turned back from mine
Don't want to hate, even if someone broke all my heart inside
I wanna laugh, I wanna laugh
Even if I have to create my own unreal world
as a bridge to cross me over this undescribable agony
I still wanna laugh, even if my tears come out while
Still wanna laugh, even if there's no more hands to hold
no warmth to hug, and no shoulder to cry on
All I can think of when despair overwhelms me
is to bow down and seek peace
Until this body lies down, and this soul flies to the everlasting sky~
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