Name: Anonymous 2007-04-19 21:18 ID:K7cRe3Sr
he has gone yesterday
without knowing be loved, happiness, joy
but only with murmuring ''isolated''
he has said yesterday ''how can I be accepted?''
I couldn't answer anything,
I just wanted to be his friend.
People who are arrested worthless surface trifle small and na�ve heart of his.
Though he dislikes those.
Why don't you stop?
Cease! Please, please��
You! People who already forgot your fathers!
If it's possible to remember,
Could you be with him like you were friends?
How I wanted to tell what's warmth is to him who knows nothing but only cruel rain.
People who are arrested worthless surface trifle small and na�ve heart of his.
Though he dislikes those, and those made him suffering.
You tell lies ill-treatment as affection,
and sneer at poor him who were made believe.
Why don't you stop?
Cease! Please, please��
You! People who already forgot your mothers!
If it's possible to remember,
Could you be with him like you were friends?
In the case of me,
If I only know enduring with sadness or suffering
They might bring me to death.
But I could tell him nothing,
the kind of vexation put me into crying.
Noone can tell what's warmth, affection and friendship.
To tell the true, I have wanted him to tell me what's warmth is.
Because it's me who only know cruel rain.