A passing time without knowing,
Head getting heavy, to get our bowing.Hands are moving like we sewing,
Sights are blurry, only hearing.One by one six are there,
Energy were gone nothing left here.How much struggle should I've to bear?
Sorrow in silence,only left tear.
STRUGGLE
A passing time without knowing,
Head getting heavy, to get our bowing.Hands are moving like we sewing,
Sights are blurry, only hearing.One by one six are there,
Energy were gone nothing left here.How much struggle should I've to bear?
Sorrow in silence,only left tear.