Sick

[giovannie]

 

Sick

I wish to stand on my own two feet and try to reach the crowd

But I keep falling, falling down to the ground…!

I wish to fly with my own wings and try to reach the sky

But I keep falling, falling down and cry…!

 

Why I can’t stand? Why I can’t fly?

How have I sinned, fated to be born and die?

I wanted to scream! I wanted to cry!

I wish tears to fall but my eyes are so dry!

 

Is there a any way out in this burning fate…?

Please show me the path for me to scape…!

Is there any hope for this hopeless life…?

Please show me a sign, please keep me safe…!

 

Looking up above and staring at the sunrise, a beautiful sunrise

A mark of a new born day, a promising new day!

Just like a new born child, such a beautiful surprise

A mark of a new hope, a new born hope…!

 

Yeah there’s nothing will remain, everything will be fading

Our life is like a game there’s always be an ending

But I will stand tall, I’ll keep on fighting…!

I’ll win this game, I’ll be surviving…!