HATRED
Looking at you is like looking at hell,
how much tear will I shed?,
In your face regret I see nil,
yet pain and sadness fill my bed.
Because of you, happiness has left my soul,
Tears and sadness blooms everyday,...
how much tear will I shed?,
In your face regret I see nil,
yet pain and sadness fill my bed.
Because of you, happiness has left my soul,
Tears and sadness blooms everyday,...