The Last Sorrow

Engulfed by Pain
I can't sense the Feelings of Life
I can't recall those precious Memories

Shrudded by Blood
There is no Luck
And there is no Hope

Surounded by Death
There is no Sorrow
Neither there is Forgiveness

Things have changed
And it is Unstopable

It's turning against us
and it will never stop

When we are taken by Death
It is too Late

Nobody feels sorry for their sins
Society became selfish

If I have to end like all others
then end it right now

Because I would feel Worthless
If I turn out like them all

Nothing can stop it now
not even the Last Sorrow