A Trunks Of Pain

Under different masks their faces are hidden With different colors their faces are drawn As my dearest ones they're known Ah dearest ones still my heart with your love is drawn While I forgive While I forget I deny to see the facts Though I know colored are their faces Yet they are as precious as my pride Those who were like my breathe Took away my heart beat They were most savage Most unfair They made me learn what's the meaning of the pain How it hurts How long it lasts Sometimes never ends Even when the wounds are healed The pain overcomes again and again The memory of pain Always hurts the same With the changing of the seasons memories come my way They gave me trunks of pain And told me hold on to your pain That's your destiny You don't have the right to suffer of your pain You don't have the right to complain Hold on to your pain.