I came tothe conclusionthat hope is becoming so very very vainwhen you are hoping for gainsimply driven, by some frivolousemotions and cruel thoughtsw..
a box full of coincidencessharp to dull the variance in your sad voicedial toneit's onrepeatwhere is the emotion?where is all of the passion?"i am"i h..
he is notas he seemsno hurtful intentionno means of escapecarries himself in such an unappealingwaythat no one jumps into the firewithout questionwhet..
blood dripping from a windowsill, yello windmill black cat eyes from outside the window, reflection glowing with excitement, like something in the air..
travel through to astral wavesto a place so farso far awayfrom all the noises i think i hearfrom those who know only jealousy and hatredi can't stand ..