We're like shadows of the sun,
Light of day,when day has gone,
Lonely crowd,hope to stay,
When your love is far away;
We are nothing-everywhere,
Have no fear,but are so scared;
We're like innocence of sky:
It's so dark,but it's so high;
Nothing closed and nothing saint,
Our death we have to paint,
If you want to feel,to live -
Kill yourself and then forgive...