how I was able to start a word that never has an end.
what I feel today is much deeper than I think about death.
how can I go on the tragedy that I can't stop?
god? what with destiny?
whether the death was the end of me when I dream of peace??
I lost my dad
I lost my friend
I lost my hope
I wanted to slap the liars who interfere with my life is cold .. although in one day I was able to stand up to be straight. but I would remember their faces that betrayed to me. I will remember even if I fell asleep ..