Don’t stop, don’t help me, I’m already gone.
Don’t call me, don’t text me, I’ve already withered.
Don’t cry out for me, I’m taken.
Evil decided to silence me,
It's wicked; the sound of terror disturbed the song of my democracy; when she bothered him, he didn’t like it, forced me to stop
Stop? I won’t stop; my soul cries freedom from above.
Don’t wait for me, I won’t be back, but I’ll stay.
Don’t wait for me, I won’t be back, but I’ll stay.
I’ll stay in your past, and the future will bloom thousands and millions of me.