Now life has faded away,
only the cold flesh I feel,
like the eyes staring at me.
I know it's coming,
emptiness of living,
like the feelings that used to be.
And I stand in the end of the rainbow
no treasure nor life at my sight...
I can't remember
the eyes the smile
without tears, without the agony of life.
I end my life in here,
where you lie silently.
Will this be the end of the pouring raing...?