## P02 Tears A drop of water under my eyes. Something broken inside me. Life seems full of sadness and cries, the path of that drop will guide me. Day after night, tears are coming, as my body were leaking water. And my heart seems bleeding, as not anything matter. I wipe my wet chicks, trying to find a smile through clicks. One music, one picture kills me. And a tear comes and chills me. 2DÉ› => mailto:icemanfr@sdf.org Comments by mail or by a reply on your blog