Dubmatic
The Force to Understand
Crying Soul
How could I forget the good times
That we spent together even if it took us time
To really understand each other
Our story began strangely with an argument
To develop a friendship whose strength was tenfold
We had so many things in common
Besides classes and music, we liked the same type of woman
We fought for success
When I was in need you sacrificed everything for me
If I I continued on this path, it’s thanks to you
Your support was so precious to me, Old
You kept telling me Do of ton better, and tu want tu can!
These few sentences clearly summed up your attachment
Your place was among us, but destiny took it differently
Why does it have to be this way?
In my heart, memories will always stay
From Heaven you'll be looking down on me
Now I'm gonna show you what kind of man you want me to be
Since my early childhood who does not tell me does not repeat to me
the vie East often unfair, tu Grandmaster et Then tu will understand
What a shock! it was for me to learn that you would no longer be here
Constantly questioning myself without understanding why life does this to us
I burst into tears as soon as I look at the photos
Remember our escape, how hot we were!
Oh Almighty God, give me the strength to accept the loss of my Brother
See that my prayers are more than sincere
Immortalizing this Dear Being in my own way but only the words remain with me
Understand that it is normal for me to despair
Nothing will ever be the same again, however
The memories I have of you are only pleasant
I admit that it is hard for me to keep calm
Brought on immediately To the idea that jealousy can cause drama
Blame to the one who raises his weapon on a Brother
Clames wrongly that others, evil embodies
The reality remains that the best leave first
As if everything was programmed, I'm exaggerating I know
But when I see all your loved ones crying
br/>Your dejected family, you see
I had the audacity to interpret your drawn reverence
Who knows, maybe it's about a Farewell but I take it as a goodbye
In fact, Everyone believes in a Farewell but I take it as a... goodbye
*Each and every night, I cry myself to sleep
I can't accept the fact that you're not here with me
When the room is quiet and I don't hear a noise
I swear to God that I can still hear your voice calling my name

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