Soul Reaped :|

Where From Should I Start, The Day I Start Loving You
Or The Day When I Start Make People Fool From My Fake Smile. My Soul Is Wounded, My Heart Is Breaked.
Make Me Help To Fine A Way, Where I Can Throw,
All The Misery And pain :| But I Love Them In My Heart Or In My Eyes. My Broken Heart And Reaped Soul Always Remind, That I Love You And What I Gain:|

Spark Of Pain :]

When Sun Rise Hope Will Raise,
Look Moon He Is So Gray,
All Strike All Survive, May Be I Realize.
The Pain Is Care, Pain Is Love,
When Pain Strike All Remain Quit And Shy,
Wants Less Gets More Want To Through It Out
It Get Closer And Closer, I Love The Way I Get The Pain
I Love The Way This Pain Strike, Thats Why I Love The

Spark Of Pain * :]