September 2008
Vågar jag le, vågar jag prata? Ett blankt nej, De kommer mig hata. Bortglömd av alla. Hatad och sviken. Jag försvinner nu, precis som liken. Ty mitt blod har runnit, Ännu en
Many nights we pray With no proof anyone could hear And our hearts a hopeful song We barely understand Now we are not afraid Although we know there's much to fear We were moving mountains long Before