Dryness Of A Soul
You grew out of a broken seed
Like an unfinished art, no worth.
It spouts out with lots of flaws, dry branches
But my worth is the same as the others
The water never reached me but my tears did
It's from my misery and fate
My screams were ignored, the silence was noticed
The leaves never grew because of the dryness,no hopes
I ...
Like an unfinished art, no worth.
It spouts out with lots of flaws, dry branches
But my worth is the same as the others
The water never reached me but my tears did
It's from my misery and fate
My screams were ignored, the silence was noticed
The leaves never grew because of the dryness,no hopes
I ...