World




The world is cruel
It gives nothing to us
It’s taking our Souls
And breaking our lives
It desists out blood and turning it black
So we will never forget the pain it has made
But, where its dark and its cold there is always a light
It gives us a friend and a person to love
Something to hold on while we are hurt
And something to keep us safe from the world.

Я уже придумал мелодию. через есколько дней запишу на диктовон и выложу тут.