Why Do You Cry?

The destiny is flying to you so you have to fly too How could you fly when your predator has cutten off your wings Listen closely how the voices of your virtue sing At the rhythm of your tears crashing on the floor You are a demon locked in heaven or is that what you believe You really are a shineful moon in the middle of many stars It's useless because you don't believe that When a sensitive flower is in the middle of the mood (Where all the bad wished rot) I can see a work of art by nature pretending to be a failure It breaks my heart to see tears in those beautiful eyes Your lack of wings is in your mind You will be able to win this fight For you is hard to say because you can´t look at yourself No matter what happened or how lost you are Remember your virtue and how valuable you are When a sensitive flower is in the middle of the mood (Where all the bad wished rot) I can see a work of art by nature pretending to be a failure When a sensitive flower is in the middle of the mood (Where all the bad wished rot) I can see a work of art by nature pretending to be a failure No matter what happen or how lost you are Remember your virtue and how valuable you are You don't deserve that kind of punishment Don't believe in their lies Remember where the lotus flower grows When a sensitive flower is in the middle of the mood (Where all the bad wished rot) I can see a work of art by nature pretending to be a failure When a sensitive flower is in the middle of the mood (Where all the bad wished rot) I can see a work of art by nature pretending to be a failure