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Geuleol Gibun-i Anil...Venting, yeah? Yeah.I...just can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm about to blow any day now. These issues with my mom...it's been going on too long now. She used to be so nice back then...but soon after I turned five or so, she kept cracking my heart little by little. The woman I knew for the three years before (since I could remember), the actual motherly-like woman, was slowly fading away. She broke promises that she made to me because of her work piling on top of her......And as the years passed, it seemed to get worse. Yes, she kept on breaking her promises. Yes, she seemed to drift even farther from not only me, but the rest of the family as well. It kept on going on and on, all through the past seven years. As I got older, I seemed to be cared for less and less. Nowadays when I come in contact with my mother, it's usually for something she forces me to do...which almost always ends up in an argument. It's like...I've become her personal slave. I keep wanting to think that she
Sweet SerenadeA still, soft, quietly spoken voiceIs just enough to make me rejoiceThe voice of a certain one,And just that person
no other, noneWhen you're in distress,I reach for you.Can't stand to see a saddened mistress;Can't deny, it's true.I wish to comfort, I do
however,It's all I can do; it'll stay that way foreverWishing, not doingThe thought stays in my mind, cooingI feel guilt, having not done anything,But it all flows away, when I hear your voice ringYou're here, that you are,And it relieves the pain to my scarJust your presence soothes me,It just leaves me in ecstasyYour voice is a melody,So soft and so sweet.It's safe for me to say
It's my sweet serenade.