I know everyone hates me when they feel like they don't own me. But I'd rather be forever alone than selling pieces of mine to everyone... |
Are we real or just memories of what could have been. |
Peace is a lie; there is only passion. |
The "me" I really am, would terrify the "me" you think you see. |
Angels Scream |
Fear is the fuel |
And that day I learned the horrible truth of it all, I too saw black snow falling from a black sky. |
For surely as night follows day, there comes a time when even gods must die. |
You promised me freedom, but delivered only chains. Your chemical cocktail for happiness, is made from the blood of dreams. |
"Don't wake me cause I'm dreaming, |