This is not an illusion
This is not a temptation
People always died
People always trying to feel something different

Breathing in to the good times
Breathing out to the bad times
Everything is a light
Everything is inspiring for human poetry

Is not enough...

You were made of an angel
You were made of embracements
But I am just too old in flames
Like the others
Now I hope I could be loved
Now i need to get more love

Turning to my left
Turning to my right
I see tears on your face