When you play with your heart — not funny.It’s like a ball, from football boots jump.But do You feel this? -It is open and crying from the pain. And You it — about rod and spinning While You blow soaked strong word.It is defenseless, as a child,It is insidious and evil are not familiar with. It wanted the happiness of the world to fill,It wanted only a good life just So light to kill the dark,With a cynical smirk coolly