Sometimes I want to be left alone,
To me and I can live my life bitter.
I can complain to me that the heart requires
Let me not thinking about the other pain!

Sometimes I want to be and I loved,
For a beautiful creature like in a dream.
Loneliness, the pain you feel forgotten,
Of martyrdom and struggle not to have part.

Sometimes being gentle I wanted
Let me understand someone too heart.
Sadness that I would sometimes overwhelm,
Let me move quickly and as easily!

Sometimes to end would still be good,
To get rid of the pain that is in me.
Stupidity of the world does not care
To see just how dark and time passes!

Sometimes I don ‘t want or both,
Nothingness is all that exists in the earth,
For here, everything is vain and empty
And this life like it has no role!

Sometimes changing it as a delusion
But the time comes and see that’s not good,
For this world’s doomed
And we pass moments in the immortality