…, it is a different work, you like your own home, you can do your own things, you like it so. You have a life, of your own, you all have all the benefits of the land, you have done it so. You all gain all the glory of the broken homes, you have to do really nothing, its a frozen land, winte ris long and you work alone.…

…nothing except, eat and watch tv. You have another hole in your new scheen, its all about violance, you really dont like to heal people, you are like in harry potter movies, the personal, is not for this work, it comes not…

…know people, but they are not your friends, new victims, you really play the same life, 'earlier we havens seen you, only heard, of yor own lifes. You never let them live, like they want, its all about you and your…

…Who really can say anything about your life, you have made it all yourself, nobody else have no right to you, and your life,its protected, like life. You really have had a good professional career, we all know it, we…

…You have the same iron and wood, in your hand, you play with peoples work, you like shadow land, nobody thing you are like that, observing people is for you just fun, you all see each other at court, you think its fun…

…later you can be a charming man but you broke my heart you can only do it once You killed our love and you'll never ever hurt me again You got your chance You lost your chance You will never find me I will disappear from your life You got your chance You lost your chance You will never find me I will disappear from your life…

…I want you to love me, like I'm a hot ride Keep thinkin' of me, doin' what you like So boy forget about the world cause it's gon' be me and you tonight I wanna make you beg for it, then I'ma make you swallow your pride…

…, IT IS LIKE LOOSING YOU BODY TO YOU. AFTER THAT I HAVE NOTHING OF MY OWN. YOU LIKE A WOMAN AND THE SEX. IT IS FOR YOU A BIG SPEKS, ALMOST LIKE A FARS YOU LIVE ONLY FOR YOU, THE WORK MAKES YOU LIKE THAT. YOU ARE ALWAYS…

…You all have your wicked games, 'you make love days and nights, you love to see people cry, you like still the same ways, like your where the child, they are all beated by the wood and iron, in the gates you shine like…