The day when i had born
The day when I'll die
I don’t know who will cry
I don’t know who would shy
The way which i walk
The path which i follow
I don't know the path is right or wrong
But i know that all things which i do is alone
The rising sun in the morning
The setting sun in the evening
Is the way of my life
And my whole life is a lump
I don’t know the way, i should go
I don’t know the path, i should follow
I can’t understand the vastness of my life
Just want to end my life with a single knife
The day when I'll die
I don’t know who will cry
I don’t know who would shy
The way which i walk
The path which i follow
I don't know the path is right or wrong
But i know that all things which i do is alone
The rising sun in the morning
The setting sun in the evening
Is the way of my life
And my whole life is a lump
I don’t know the way, i should go
I don’t know the path, i should follow
I can’t understand the vastness of my life
Just want to end my life with a single knife






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