My skin is covered by a map,
where it lead I sure don't...

I was once alive,
breathing the air that brought about love, joy and...

To transplant the memories of one man into other...
Maybe that way you could start another kind of...

I stood there watching,
as she struggle to fight for her last breath...

With a heritage of broken heart
I watch you...

Sleep doesn't come to me.
Afraid I will break her heart...

I miss to be with you..
Atleast to enjoy your presence...

A thought,
sharp like the southern wind...

The night was calm but noise from the rustling...
It was not ordinary...

Death is another way of looking.
The moon of death is older...

Sorry mother,
I have to disappoint you...

There is a tree,
which stands alone on top of a mountain...