When soft hearts are broken,
All my lovely moments are wreck on
When the wind never blows,
the dark rain clouds glows.
When thunder cannot be heard,
the sun takes its sharp sword
When the beautiful angels do not sing
I go and sleep on the devils wing
When this life cannot be lived,
Death may also be unrelieved.
When truth turns to be a lie,
The fake becomes so alive
The clock shows wrong time,
Wounds of heart never heal on time
When the ultimate pain does not hurt,
and real enemies never divert,
When rainbows have no color,
Sky becomes dirty and vulgar
When wrong seems to be right,
The right will never come to light.