Why

Dispassionately begotten, born to suffer
Thrown into the world, as the withered leaf
Consecutive day, next blow
The more I know the life, the more I am feeling
Dead

Desperately searching, for my asylum
Nervously putting, every single step
I am lifting my hands, towards, the black sky
I am groping for an answer
For what sins this
Penance

I dont feel pain or fear
Only sorrow
As the angel with cut wings
I am trying to lift
I cant
Anger grows in me
And only the hate for you
Keeps me alive



Credits
Writer(s): Rafal Cygon
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