In reflection of the light tear has shined,
that place was then stinking of pain,
she crouched head and whispered silently,
absent words were beating slowly...
She said that no one knows how it is
when you know that u touched the bottom
when u really need warm hands
when you have just nothing and cry of anguish...
She said that she knows she did the evil
but life never give her chance to choose
she asked me where were those that are spitting her
when no one wanted to help her
Who has the right to remunarate the pain?
who has the courage to deprecate the others?
everyone tailors it's own destiny
live your life and let the others!
she just want s to live again
she says that dont have the right to deprecate her,
she knows that it could be better
but decision is her and she dont want to repent...
Her baby is now burried
her blood is now on the dump,
that night was so mournful
looks of condemntion were just increasing the fear
that bad, she never want to see it
but she got to confront it all the time
years later, tears are still flowin
i embraced her sincerely, and tried to understand her.
can you?(also)
In English:
Who has the right? (Tko ima pravo?)
In reflection of the light tear has shined, that place was then stinking of pain, she crouched head and whispered silently, absent words were beating slowly... She said that no one knows how it is when you know that u touched the bottom when u really need warm hands when you have just nothing and cry of anguish... She said that she knows she did the evil but life never give her chance to choose she asked me where were those that are spitting her when no one wanted to help her
Who has the right to remunarate the pain? who has the courage to deprecate the others? everyone tailors it's own destiny live your life and let the others! she just want s to live again she says that dont have the right to deprecate her, she knows that it could be better but decision is her and she dont want to repent... Her baby is now burried her blood is now on the dump, that night was so mournful looks of condemntion were just increasing the fear that bad, she never want to see it but she got to confront it all the time years later, tears are still flowin i embraced her sincerely, and tried to understand her. can you?(also)