Lacrimas Profundere

Broken love fills every part
of my body to late
we've found the knifes in our hearts
let me out, let me out
from a cage called love
so called love?
I would die for you
but now I die for my depression
I haven't no longer to live because I lost the key to the door of
your lovely mind
the blooming harmony is dispersed
but myself is dispersed too
I feel like a fallen leave
withered in a lost love
I'm longing to dive into the sea
of tranquillity and drown
in it to feel what I never felt
before... freedom
(the expectantly sleep)
o. depent which agony
melt in nothing