DEAD POET

The killer is already dead 

It's life, my friend

Shut your  eyes and  see yourself 

It's life, my friend 

Try to kiss the lips without kissing them 

It's life, my friend 

There are people there are trend 

Its life my friend  

Man is born with wings without the aim of flying 

Its life my friend 

She should be with him but she is with the wind 

Its life my friend 

Here comes a wind there fell a leaf

Its life my friend 

There comes a scent, here I cut myself 

Its life my friend 

I have seen the mirror but yet looking for myself 

Its life my friend 

Behind every rose you see there is a grave

Its life my friend 

In every mind, there is the warrior and in every heart, there is a martyr

Its life my friend 

Looking for the eyes which can see their own lies 

Its life my friend 

Falling from the steps which I never took

Its life my friend 

I'm here to show you the pain, through my love.

Its life my friend