I’m sitting here like a loaded gun just waiting for some one to set me off

Life is so fu cking hysterical

Life is so confusing

What is the point of living if u have nothing to live for?

I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me

It is the power of music, to carry one directly into the mental state of the composer. The listener has no choice...it is like hypnotism

I’m living a life that seems to be a lost reality

I’m standing alone.
All alone in the dark.
Filling so empty in side.
Filling so lonely.

It would have needed little for me to have put a end to my life its only music that held me back

by Ludwig von Beethoven

Never shall I forget the days I spent with you. Continue to be my friend, as you will always find me yours.

by Ludwig von Beethoven