Tomorrow three thousand
bodies will part from a soul...

India
today...

Ballad of mother nature
She has a sweet aroma of flowers and taste of...

If i could tonight id be gone
No more problems or facing people...

People waitng and observing
And listening to every single thing...

Today will be the last day i embrace with my...
While i rot away to spread my next life...

Another day of filthy digging
Hands and feet in the dirt...

When I'm feeling a little down
and every things going wrong...

Music travels in different waves
High and low, never the same...

There is something about this place we call school
The disgusting reality is just too much for me...

Angels fade into poison despair,
People crowds who are unaware...

In a moment of silence I heard my mouth open,
But nothing came out...