Why do I have to beg for love?
A pretty face and soul.
My heart is solemn as I watch Stanley go for my best friend, Eva.
He had stolen my heart from the very first day…
But it appears as if I exist not, in his world…
I will probably miss him the rest of my life.
Why do I have to cry for love?
A delicate heart and soul.
Watching him cross his hand around her waist makes me feel the shivers down my spine…
As if it were mine.
Alas, I wonder how alone I will quiver at his touch.
I will probably miss it the rest of my life.
Why do I have to kill for love?
A pure and innocent soul.
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Passing to Eva a glass of drink with deadly poison…
And watching her sip gradually to the lonely passage of death.
Holding to her hands tightly… I watch her struggle for life.
I screamed, but it was all a cover up.
I am doomed for life.
Why do I have to die for love?
A bright and promising soul.
Watching Stanley slip off my fingers… I thought he will be all mine.
But never, he dine in solitude…few weeks later, I saw him moving with Anna.
I was never in the picture…
I thought I will be the next in mind but…
It seems I exist not in his world.
And on a cool summer day, I pulled the trigger to my brain.
I Know that I will live in Hades, forever.
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