Compositor: Voccatus
In the morning she wakes up
Her mind is clear as a child’s
She never gives up
Even thinking the world is cruel
Even in a lonely moment
Everything is falling
She feels her body weaken
A feeling that belongs
Everything becomes the same
With uncompassion eyes
But she knows she can change
There is a reaction
She feels sadness
I don't understand
Her pleasure
Only to her
Only to her