With flying colours his life ended here.
No regrets or crying,
In her heart he is souvenired.

The silence breaking,
The air's electrifying,
And now there is no point,
But she's still hiding fear.

So words meant nothing,
Soon or late we all,
Will found ourselves
With no hearts and no souls.

The silence breaking,
The air's electrifying,
And now there is no point,
But she's still hiding fear.

This thoughts can break you.