My tears are a sign of strength. I cry out against fate, rather than do nothing and let it consume me.

Your words burn through me cause I can sense nothing of the love we shared anymore.

Time is the gasoline on my fire of pain, because I miss you more and more every day.

My arm is devastated by wounds I inflicted myself. It's my way of saying 'I quit'.

If a man dedicates his life to good deeds and the welfare of others, he will die unthanked and unremembered. If he exercises his genius bringing misery and death to millions, his name will echo through decades, for a hundred lifetimes.

Torment is my path, pain my ally.

Life is a struggle which some of us think to win. But eventually we all lose.

You never needed any help. you sold me out to save yourself.. And I won't listen to you shame.. you've hurt my feelings, you're all the same..

Don't say you still love me... I know it's not true. I see it in you eyes..

My heart is not a heart, but a cage. And fake smiles are just a camouflage, for what resembles rage..