A weak mind and a low spiritwhen a day is blackand stars don't shinemy love is my problemand why, why don't i cry?i want to shed some tearscall me, fr..
I break my vows to protect the selfprotect it from all evilsand let it grow dark and hard insteadWhen love turns nastywhy should i let my soul continu..
Is there a truth to your personality?Broken, uncertain and full of hypocrisyare some words that define you...Yet you consider yourself a ray of hopea ..
I may be old and tiredbut my love is young foreverI may be restless and hurtbut my life is getting deeperIn the sorrow and in painthis moment is blurr..