• I am walking on the endless road and I see the nightly sky.
    I try to find answers of my questions.
    The night is dark and cold.
    And I am alone and lonely.
    Loneliness is in my heart and in my mind.
    My soul is tired, too tired for this life.
    And I can’t see another way.

    It is raining.
    It is raining and I cry with the heaven.
    Too much happened.
    It is blowing.
    It is blowing and I’m screaming with the wind.
    But nobody is hearing me.

    I could never tell someone what I feel.
    Because of that I write this letter, but I could never send it.
    And I am still searching for answers.
    And I wander around in the darkness.
    I see no helping hand.
    Can’t anybody help me?
    I want to live, but not like this!

    It is raining.
    It is raining and I cry with the heaven.
    Too much happened.
    It is blowing.
    It is blowing and I’m screaming with the wind.
    But nobody is hearing me.

    I walk forever on this lonely, hard road and I cry silent tears.