Half of my heart is cursed No,
I can't love! 
Noise of murk is still clear. 
I can hear it loud, 
When it is silent Inside. 
Father shouting-mother begging, 
Every alter night. 
His desire to be her God, 
Has taken my life. 
I'm damaged by my own King, 
And grew up like a silent kite. 
I'm holding storms in my heart, 
But can't wind my life. 
No I don't wanna BELIEVE any man, 
Half of my heart is cursed, 
NO, I can't love I can't!