Ihave written my state, I have written my state,world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.To love is a crime, to die is a sin.To love is a crime, to die is a sin.Then why did God create us?After all, where should I hide my youth?Your memories have written my state.I have written my state, world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.I have written my state, world and stories.Your memories have written my state.I have written my state, world and stories.I could not remember and cry, I could not forget that day.The day I became a stranger,Where should I hide your memories?Your memories have written my state.The dead have been cremated.The dead have been cremated.The dead have been cremated.Where should I hide your memories?Your memories have written my state.Your memories have written my state.