A day when everything was quite. Everything was dark . And there's no one fight .
A day where everything was black and I can't see . All was n fogged and walking alone with me .With my back pack on my back with confusions in my head .
I'm running to heaven nort digging my grave , I can't just can runΒ Β away from the world of sin
.Walking , running , thinking , chasing , hiding .I lost my way .I can't listen to them cause I know what will they say
.The breath in the lies , poison that they drink
.No I can't see the sky , even the world is getting shrink .Everything was black , everything was dark
.And this is what they think ' I can't cross the way '
But I will fight , I'm not afraid of death.Just light up the light and give upΒ Β the hate . God will show you way to end up this dark days.....