i'll never fade away
whenever, where i am
in darkest place
even if whole world
want to stew my fire
i will be shine and bright
like sun, like lodestar
like candle on the table
in the dark room

With good deeds, the ability to help others, the ability to love and forgive, to create, with a good heart, an open soul, pure thoughts, nobility, benefit society and people, this is proud. Not machines, not prizes, not victories, not money, not power, no appearance.

cars, no hearts, no souls, no warmth
machineries from metal were consist.
old factories and smoke.
big cities and high-rise buildings. fake smiles, fake faces, cold nights. lonelliness and empiness.
no speach, no words.
around just masks.
just masks around me.

she was a bird.
she had a big heart.
she thought that everyone like that.
she look at world with open eyes. untill the stones were falling onto her.
she still a little bird.
but she was hurt.
her wings were bleeding.
she cannot flying anymore.
she's just a bird with broken soul. she looking at this world with open eyes still.

when violence will stop?
when will wake up this world? when evil will be gone?
when will we take masks off? when will we learn tell true?

the rain of tears is falling
the river flowing, boiling
my heart is slowly healing
my pieces get together to the one
there no more shame to crying
because while tears are falling
while tears are falling from my eyes
my heart is slowly healing
my pieces come in one.

i was broken fully
i'm healing piece by piece,
but slowly
it's long process