Repairing

Ортиков Диёр
World needs repairing,
But who's gonna do this?
I took a sailing
And will come back after this all will cease.
There is only one thing to cure my soul
And this thing is her lips.
There is one person from who I stole
Therefore,now,my soul hardly keeps.
If I was to blame for,
I would have gone insane.
I always wanted something more
That'swhy I only felt pain.
Hope,I will be forgiven
For each sin I have commited.
I wanna feel vivid
Even if I am almost killed.