One day I woke up sick,
I didn’t know anything
about that heavy brick,
what’s changing to the broken wing.

I sense everybody hates me,
my mother says to me I’m nothing,
I pleased her to make me free,
hope it’s their guilt I can’t breathing.

My diseas is growing up with my age,
I wanna free her and I wanna
read another happy page,
but I don’t have enough mana.

I eat healing pills
every morning and every night,
but I feel it kills
my soul and faith in my mind.

I’ll be alone all my life,
’cause you don’t give me reason
to be another average wife
in this stupid season.