Broken Heart… with tears

I cry, because I feel better this way
And I want to relieve myself in vain…
I cry, because I want my spirit away
And emptying my heart from the pain…

I cry, because I can no longer pray
Without singing my painful refrain…
I cry, because I don’t know how to say
Wisdom words like my Angel used to contain

Broken pieces of lost tears I’m keeping
Step by step when I’m still sleeping
In the corner of the Universe where I spread

And to them I will add all my last memories
Cutting stars and make up sceneries
Of the day, when I will finally be dead