Day by day, I suffer from my own sickness I created.
Controlling my strength to the maximum capacity.
Drooling overboard that tries to heal over me.
Descending my life towards faith of heaven and hell.
Preceding the events that follow up into the crystal light.
The times are endless in life.
My effort to stay alive has become stronger.
Seeing thousands of opportunities that I can handle.
Having good reflections towards the goal of my life.
The turning point has arrived to change my way from darkened hearted to a sweet hearted man.