and tonight again,i'll be alone,i'll be lonely,
because i live at something called a world,
and that nobody care about me.
And i want to fall,to forget ,to stop memories,
but I can't cry,cuz in myself,my tears are dying,
and i'm smiling,and i'm laughing,
but in myself i'm dying,of a stupid sickness called lies.
and then I howl all my sadness,
and then I howl more than I can,
and then I howl these memories,
for you it's just a breath,but for me,
it's all my memories,my sadness.
and then i'm asking,if moutains breath,do it mean ...?