what about the quiet and the de
sert from the eternal night
how can i fight against this scarry and possessive empty space from life
nobody shows me the way to fight against my fear
i am cursed to search entire life…… the light
we born alone and so we die, the life is an desired gift
but not in darkness, not in night, but in to light
we run through life without directions ,to find the purpose of the life
nobody shows us in which direction is …….the light
a few of us may found it, nobody knows exactly if they did
is just a rumour between us ,so that the hope won’t die
i won’t give up to search it ,i’ll do my best for it
the reason for my birth i know it now : to search …….the light!