I have no reason to continue my ‘ships.
I have no means to endure the pain.
I don’t know, why I’m still regretting my choice,
Of locking myself behind doors of iron,
And shielding myself against the hurt of the world.
Where no one can see the love that I miss.
So dear were the friends that I had,
So terrible was the pain they caused.
I have no regret for the loss of the pain.
But much I have for the loss of my friends.
Betrayal is one thing I will not tolerate.
The love that I had, is no longer a burning flame.
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