sick of his own face, curses the flesh he's wrapped in. what's the point of hurting if healing does not come ?
once in a while i believe in another life, somewhere, where life is not scary to face.
i barely sleep at night. there is no end to stories i tell the moon. hello to you too, one star just fell from the sky because of my grief.
Be kind to my heart A little. Tell me The wars outside Will stop and the World will be gentle again.
love has struck me like a dumb drunkard. how dare you throw filthy fists at me when all i've fed you is my tenderness!
if tomorrow starts without me, forget me like i have forgotten this battlefield called Earth