Perhaps in some point in my muddy
I was a shiny bright white star.
So many years lost in my memory.
Afraid they'll ever come out of the
why i buried them.
All that cruelty and hurt they gave
me that painful night.
Is the reason i became a bright
No matter what i do my light is no
Forgive me for my black light is no
Tonight i stopped blaming all for my
Gave in to the idea that black stars
are meant to be lonely.