At every time I feel a kind of sickness, (you) can't help me

I guess it is a secret of my body which must bleed



My green line ...



At every night I feel a kind of dizziness in my head

I guess my body opposite me; I'm crying in my bed.



I believe in green ....



So painful my heart and so stabbing.

I'm losing all my proud,

I cannot, my heart is knocking so loud.



At every week I feel a kind of stranger in my mind.

I guess this is warrior which stand from me behind.

My green line ...