I do not know why you want to break?
As earthquake my lovely home,
You take from me what you will take,
You made my heart as a desert.
I try to build a beautiful home,
With lovely stars shine in it's sky,
You did not care about my heart,
You let the dreams and love to die.
No single hope kept him alive,
You burnt my dreams by your fires,
You through my love into the ground,
By angry feet you crushed flowers.
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