It’s a night so cold … And I went home alone, while the rain falls, And wet my clothes …
And everything was so dark And empty … And sad … And there was nobody to hear me … The silence remained, Even if I tried to scream … Would not hear the words I wanted …
Every drop of rain, Joined to a tear, Fear … Pain … Hate for all the wrong things … And after rolling, the drops broke … Like all things, Like all people Like all moments …
And it said that there is nothing permanent … Unless the change … Or perhaps some indication of pain …
And I’m just a kid … I’m afraid of everything, I cry when I lose hope and when I see that everything ends, when everything and everyone is going … There are only memories, This leaves only me against myself …
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