Luna

Why pain, why do you laugh at my tears
Why were you indifferent to my plea

Why do we still, remain slaves to your webs
To your infamies, how long will you be my burden
How long the misfortune

Why pain, the geraniums mourned
Tell me why, the reason for this sentence
You will never be able to break me, never
Even if you try to hurt me
How long the misfortune

Beautiful Moon, can you console
These souls

Enough pain, why cut off the smile of my
Dreams, calloused hands
Looking up at the sky
Close your eyes crying, clenching
Your fists in anger

Enough pain, your claws no longer challenge me
You made men cry being
Men, but here I am, your blows
Made me fire, your ingratitude
We stand tall today as men
Of stone

Beautiful Moon, you know this story well
Tomorrow will be another day
These are not my tears, it's the rain