вот чет начала стихи и на инглише писать...вроде ниче так)

You stole my life.
I broke my knife
Upon your head.
You stole my bread.
I've lost my eyes
In my loud cries.
I've lost my soul,
i am like an owl.
I hate my grief.
You are the thief.
You've taken my heart.
Mind! It's not your part.
It's all in here,
Beyond my fear.
I'll make you cry,
And then you'll die.


обожаю эту концовку))