Hate is taking overFlames are burning foreverBut we try to stay togetherAnd crying is not the answerPeople might be starvingPeople might be dyingStill..
He wrote my name with his mindHe studied my skin with his lipsHe learned my language with his feelingsWith his body he created mineHe painted my life ..
All Whiskys taste the sameHunger kills me softlyTherefore I can't eatThe sky seems always grayMy life so lameI try to seeBut darkness blinds meFightin..