…FREEDOM OF CHOISE, TO CHOOSE A WOMAN TOO THIN. MAYBE THERE IS A LOT OF PROBLEMS, OF WHICH SHE IS REALLY SUFFERING. ARE YOU JUST A CAT OF EXPERIENCES. HAVE YOU HAD A GOAL OR ARE YOU WELL-BEHAVING PRINCESS. ARE YOU HAVING…

…for me like a Muse, I have a lot of new things, from you, to see. I just like the evening work, it fits for me, to my mind and body, I like the warm atmosphere, and city lights. You can choose a life, of which you have joy, not just a work and live like a dog. running like the others want, even if you have your own work.…

…all the teeth of your face, they really brake it all, you are fired, its all you own fault. You all do mean things, you have nothing to loose, its all to time your small head, when people suffer of everything. You are a psycogroup, you have the education, you beat people of money, so you choose.…

…, YOU KNOW HOW TO SCORE. I JUST LEFT MY SHIRT AND YOU SEEK THE HOLE, OT GOES EASILY LIKE THIS SORRY. THOUGH THIS VALID YOU HAVE TYPES OF FEELINGS, THESE WHISH HEAT IT THE PLACE OF LOVE, TO WAKE A NEW STORY OF DRAMA. THAT…

…ARE THE OTHER PEOPLE JUST A HAZARD. SO PEOPLE SPEND TIME, ITS NOT REALLY LIFESTYLE. THEY HAVE IT CHOSEN ALREADY, ARE IN SOME HOUSES, WHERE THERE IS NO ROOM TO THEM, EVEN THOUGH THEY ARE READY. THERE IS A LOT OF TO CHOOSE…

…comfort my shrinking heart I hear a distant voice speaking, repeating the same question again Wish I had an answer to please you all, so that we could seal this day like a letter You all know how to put me away for good And…

…Why should I forget? I choose my life instead! Tried to come home early, Clearly I remember the footprints she left on the sand. Led up to the hills, maybe passion, sense and the flowers in her hair. Oh how much I love…

…to die for? In the end, how will you fall? As a hero or a warrior without a war? Why you withhold the pain but need those scars? How will you leave to the unknown shores? As a hero of a warrior without a war? The one…

…? Rage and rebel behavior, just one chance to fit in. Too easy to get, too hard to loose who am I to choose? I wanted revelation, you gave me devastation. My love is your creation, hold on for a while. Go on and shake…