Incry

Want to the see

As an desire in the airty

If you viewme candlear

But some to sadly

I am missing you

You feel my lacky

Belong to the loneliness

Than a blade in the Winters

Askme why it take me in the wind

Free… just like that to be

Although unwant

Most almost be well so much

Kery, can you crying for me?

Master Renacido