I hate my mind,
Cause it makes me cry every night!
I hate my dreams,
Cause they change everything around me. It seems
It opens the injustice
Of this world to my eyes…
And I looking for the hope…
I would like firmly to say
That I’m not yet like they,
But I’m not sure that it’s so…
I’m breaking myself inside with my tears,
With beats of my heart,
With my voice become hard.
My breath is cold wind of ice on the highest mountain…
My skin is covered by thorns
My eyes are like big and grey stones…
I hate my mind,
Cause it makes me cry every night!
I hate my dreams,
Cause they change everything around me. It seems
I hate my mind,
Cause it makes me cry...