Boy: I hate my life. |
Always Do I Try To Mend Broken Things; Every Injured Soul Has Broken Wings. |
With A Very Gentle Soul, |
No One Is Ever Born Innocent...For Living Is Our Sin... |
Nothing Is Harder Than Fighting For Something You Do Not Want... |
One Day You Will Die By Love. Whether It's By Soul, Heart, Mind, Or In It's Arms, You Will Die By Love. |
I Breathe My Last Breath As Death Greets My Step. |
.: You Can Only Kill What There Remains:. |
- The People That Help Us Most Are The Ones Most Often Forgotten. - |
When You Show Anger ... You Fear That Of Weakness. |