…easy in this land. 50 milloin inhabitants is 10 times more than in my homeland.Everything goes throug smootly, I have nothing to complain, I am just not good in languages. but anyway. SInce you are a mentalist and…

…Trapped in autumn, buried beneath the leaves To the echo of the summer softly weeping Sinking further in this sanguinary sea Painting pain with pastels through her cemetery eyes Into the night we ride, scars wide open…

…the saddest song Sleepwalking past hope.... I gave up long ago Painting love with crimson flow Ran out of blood and hope So I paint you no more My hell begins from the 10th and descends to the circle Six hundred…

…the end there is no right, just variants of wrong I'm still waiting for the cavalry Trade all my love for one dive in the light After all these burns I welcome the night Come, drift away now with me Trading myself for nothing…

…sukc capasity, but they really need it, maybe they have some flow feeling, when all just clicks, life is not heavy, its like waves, you like the play, and continue, just do it. Some places are for those, who have no money…

…with violence, to get attention, in this city, there is every kind of games. You all like your river walks, its all new, this is an old city, nothing new, old places still here, 'you like to spend time with your friends, you like your gears.…

…The story behind the painting I drew is already told No more tearstains on the pages of my diary Tired but unable to give up since I'm Responsible for the lives I saved The play is done (The play is done) The curtain's…