Tell the sun, the sunset should be Serene.
Because I am not agonized, there's enough my eyes had seen.
My mind had enough with my thoughts screams.
My body had enough scars, my scars had enough of obscene.
Tell the sky, he's gonna receive a new member in his family.
Ask him what I will turn into really.
A lovely star for the Moon or a fairy?
Or a devil in hell who knows only envy.