Comments about silvia fuster
I can write the most painful words tonight
My heart has been stabbed, squeezed, ripped apart
My soul is bleeding and I could cry hard
His body has been taken, destroyed has been his life
What happened to us? What happened to all of us?
The same night with the same stars
But us, where have we ended up.
We, we are the same no longer
But tonight my heart cries
I am writing painful words tonight
To shout out loud this is no right
To let him know, I will survive
As I write painful words, I cry but it is all right
I pray to GOD for his ...