Woke up under the crying sky,
All black-grey in my eyes,
The weeping clouds up high.

My soul was darker however,
All my deeds and faults,
I'd regret forever.

Blood in my hand,
An everyday scene,
Same old torture I can't stand.

The pain on other,
But the scar is mine,
What could I do, I wonder.

His mocha eyes,
C major lips,
Wingless angel I idolize.

I'm sorry dear,
For what I did,
What I brought to you, I do fear.

The heaven smile I...