I say i'm a stone wall, but like a desert i crumble.
I state that i'm stable, but i always stumble.
I say i'm like iron, but under pressure i buckle.
I believe that i'm serious, but at me they chuckle.
I say that im sugar, but they think i'm sour.
I thought i could go on, but my tears fall like a shower.
I say that i'm innocent, they find me guilty.
I state that im pure, but they find me filthy.
I say i'm like the sun, but they say i'm darkness.
I thought I was free, but around me they place a harness.
I say im in the group, but they give me the blackball.
I told them i could fly, but they made me fall....
Illnesses, and worries makes us bleed.
Through the inside, through the outside,
no matter how it is... we bleed at some point.
Today... my angel died.
Today... my heart melted away.
Now, mortality proved right
leaving my angel inmortal in memories...