Live turn

Pass by all days, leaving only dream,
In which I’m all time as kid running away,
Give myself ‘n flow love forever isn’t seem
Tearfully sad, what time have “fast”- is name...

I know, I would be not as anyone,
But when I turn out to be at shore,
I found myself as strange, does sure,
At finding out again have escape or some

But now mine, doesn’t twelve
Need has understand, I running,
It isn’t enough, and not fifteen on myself
Can’t run anymore, End nearly me, why crying

So sorry but need the turning at my life
And sad there’s not possible sharp turn,
But where’s my trouble then glance at moon
But is need has been just lonely live...

I’ve has need confession, without relate
And got it doesn’t understood why has need it
At boyhood wished, subdue mainland’s, but late
When got it, doesn’t knew return dream, who need?

I was lost my mind, and somebody connive
Was a lot tears and only now realize, still alive
Not my feat, which arrogate to my own
 “Sorry myself please”, when I realize, moan...