To play the game without knowing the rules.

The scales of good are stronger than evil.

And the ice inside has already melted.

They haven't felt warmth for a long time.

Life is probably teaching them badly.

You've lost the ability to distinguish.

Which path will lead you.

To start all over again.

The string of love plays painfully.

And the thoughts in your head explode your soul.

All that remains is a step forward.

To embrace and listen quietly to the heart.

Mirrors broken shards.

And from the lips fallen words.

To each other did not say how much?

Although love, still alive.