Now it is back in the dark night of sorrow,
when I feel the pain of the old
a strong wind might love it
me blows? hearts too
strangle, I remember too well the
love how hurt,
The pain of the stars from the sky
off the blows.
Too many years I have you
tried to forget, and this night
while the sky is torn, time
Scars may stigmos pain
leak. I know how it
I love you still, and, surprisingly,
too often, the pain of a boomerang
return to me again.
Does this pain ever end?
I will fight throat constrict,
seeking to swallow out of the weeping man.