There is no happiness
In this hallow world
Where words and facts have no sense
Only sadness
And maybe madness.
Tears are running on the pale face,
They are driving in a continuous race,
Staining souls are struggling
Cruelly and confusing
But there is no use..
They can't fight against their God...
They can't fight against their nature...
They can't fight against themselves...
THIS is a wild, neverending prayer.