Tilbake Tilbake: Smerte...

The scar

One tear from you,
make thousand from me.
Your presence,
make me smile like a sun.

One tear from me,
make nothing for no-one.
My presence,
make no shunsine.

The sharply friend,
help me to forget the pain.
My sharply friend,
help me to go to hell.

It's there,
hidden for everyone.
It's fantastic good.
What it is?
It is
The scar.

Til forsiden