the gold mom carried gave bruises
and blisters...
Whenever you portray the gleam of hope
on the canvas of your face...
Golden lights shine in the distance
From my dreams, they summon me...
You know, in the end,
I'm just a drawing made...
You were the stranger I saw
amongst the echoes of my dreams...
There is a black bridge over the river.
Are you sure you wish to cross...
Cannon be my headstone
Canvas be my shroud...
Twelve years ago on a day unknown
I fled the city where I had grown...
I'm About To Lose my Mind
I've Been Wasting My Talent...
Mourning clouds hide the sky
Black ink swallow the light...
Can compare to an angel
but worst like a demon from hell...
I walk to the other side of the vines blocking my...
its amazing what i saw...