I ran out of true friends, i don't have a good teacher to trust , He praises God at the top of treason More painful to fight for, which makes you a joke in the middle of a talk And when the sun shines he smiles with you share you happiness It is sad that you live in surrender Betray the joys to

I ran out of true friends, i don't have a good teacher to trust , He praises God at the top of treason More painful to fight for, which makes you a joke in the middle of a talk And when the sun shines he smiles with you share you happiness It is sad that you live in surrender Betray the joys to distrubute  smiles and your soul to the passers who are getting help from you on meeting their needs secrecy Like a sad music wandering in the middle of the city noise and the lights of the gloomy streets Sloppy as  stranger puzzling evenin the lost access road And when he wanted to return his daughter dies Dear reader.. The turning points of life The succession of loss masks suddenly The fear that is generated  inside you as an emergency crisis,motivates you to restore your past life The instigator of emotion is much more difficult events that accompanied inside me It was a must to write To talk  that at least in order not to become just a hollowness Or just a wall clock  to guide others to the time But unfortunately the severity of neglect have forgotten that they had stopped an hour pain and no longer able to move Do you understand me?!