We can't deny the bloody tears and weakness feeling... We can't deside, what's right or wrong, we must to stand behind our words and say "See ya!" but not "Goodbye..." The world is full of lies and sorrow, the time is ending never ever, going so slow, so low and till the end it is your curst, when your time stops, it goes just little faster... But too quick to all the words that must to say, but can't to say at all... You never'll know, what furute brings whit itself and left to us, when we are falling... It comes so quick, it goes so fast, can't see at all, can feel at last...