pure souls

To breake a rule-it's so easy...
To breake a heart-it's just another joke..
To breake a life-why not..
To fall in love-oh no...!
You didn't plan on this..
You were a player for the whole life..(all your life)
You were collecting hearts...
You were collecting souls that were betrayed...
It wouldn't hard to guess that all these years you were a trayter..
You were the one that were collapsing dreams and hearts of girls with pure souls...
You cut all their wings...
You throw  them in  war with all this world..
When they weren't even born or ready to take a fight for life..
You thought-you helped them..
You thought-you guid them in the dark..
But may be all these toughts of your's-it's just a illussion?...
For yourself, for crowd that around you..
You never thought u can be punished..
You never thought that one of them-
These quiet..litttle angels with pure souls like a wind from sea-
Will fight (with) you..
With knowledge of all your arms...and then you will defeat yourself..
And then..
You will be left alone...
Abolished, punished and  betrayed by all you own dreams and thoughts...
And you will spend you life surrounded by crowd ...
Alone and betrayed...
And asking pure souls for forgivness..
(In clear thought that after that u will be able to have your own wings...)