Darkness to Self-love
The darkness casts from my childhood torture,
Dark clouds in my skull, downpour on my brain,
When I think of my childhood, so impure.
Tears from my eyes, enough to fill a drain.
Scars on the body, my heart too got scars,
Which reminds me the love...
Dark clouds in my skull, downpour on my brain,
When I think of my childhood, so impure.
Tears from my eyes, enough to fill a drain.
Scars on the body, my heart too got scars,
Which reminds me the love...