there isnt much about me that is interesting.i lead a normal life just like everyone, except i'm a little more distrustful than others.and maybe more claustrophobic |
Under the cypress,
lay the one person...
So young
hands stained with blood...
They say they see colour
but all i see is black and white...
A cry for help
no-one can hear...
The journey's just beginning,
but it's already to trying...
Time and time again
betrayal hardened me...
Droplets coming down from nowhere
falling from the sky...
Life's like that
it's never fair...
A cry for help
no-one can hear...
We work so hard to gain all we can only to lose them all and fall hard when we die anyway. |
The biggest fool is the guy who thinks he isn't one |
If living meant more than just breathing and having a beating heart, 3/4 of the world's population is dead |