I don't want games, I desire true feelings.
wish to have trust , not to hide Soul.
I am too tired of beeing down.
If I were open, if could rely on.
My broken heart was wounded numerously.
I've got my scars, they are deep and aching.
I became cynic,lost faith in people.
My eyes are laughing , but full of pain.
Still, I beieve
there is Good, not only evil.
I've got my chance - I'll fulfill my ambitions.
I have survived , I know God heard me.
so there 's a way - I will once become happy.