Everyday is a day with sadness.
Lost in a world on a road that never ends.
The flowers bloom but you walk on.
Why see something so wonderful if you can't see it in yourself?
The road seems to get longer, farther, skinnier lonelier.
Where is the person who helps you, cares for you, guides you through this Lonely Road.
Tears get heavier.
The rain gets harder.
Where do you go in this world?
The world of sorrow and disbelief.
Stay true to yourself and you will find the end of this Lonely Road.
