I'm fragile, i'm reptile..
Crawling in the path that i've choosen.
With a story without title..
Acting in the stage that i've written.
It always screw me up when i concentrate.
I hardly can think clearly it's the most i hate.
I need someone who help me up,
i need someone who light me up,
i need someone to make this up,
i need before the time is up...
I hope somewhere someone will come, get me grab me take me home,.
I know somehow someday it'd come,.
dignity, serenity, eternity,.