Right Hand

Hey, am I saying all these word for noone but me?

Say, do you really care about about this shit I tell?

You, Why did you leave me back in my own hell?

With my fear and sadness and the pain I feel

Now, I don't want to live anymore in this fucking world

Still. I feel you here

I touch your face and I scream

I am nothing without you and you know

I'll be ever there for you but you're gone

and I still care for you but you run away from me to be alone

have I ever wounded you? Or have I ever disappointed you?

Or is there any other man you love in your life?

And I'm stuck and I cry and I fly and I die!

I, I told me not to fall in love with you

cause, I feared it could be like so often before

when I adored a girl and I did all for her

but, I was just one of her experiences!

But now I don't need you anymore

because: I got my right hand!!!