…colder of full path, but does it change anything, of you, is it easier alone to move. Then comes the emptyness, if you like it, everything is fine, otherwise its all the same beat, like if, your head is like a broken glass, it doesnt matter, what kind of music, is the walch.…

…. What life will bring, it will bring it to me. Opportunity of error brings contents of humanity. We are same ashes, same light air, so, peace now, this world is tired of hate. It is the same you believing to kismet or…

…. You never seen that part, in finland it is just lunatics love, all the same round over the days, yo dont even have the same faces, you really do fine, you have a workers life, you think some aducation is prizeles, as a human you are just a waste of time, maybe forever.…

…See the skies hanging low Up upon walls the crumbling voice You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? Follow the river at…

…To live like in hotels. its your game during the days, its now a flag day party, everything is nice, even though you dont see, it that way. You can do what you wish, in here everything is easy, it feels like a you play…

…You all want to see people, you are social, they like to fight, its starts to be boring to watch all the time, you all have the same life, they get along well, the sickness, is their game, you spread it like a diseace…

…sex, girls get tired and go to sleep, its their life, maybe they dont want to live, in hospitals, you are already 50. What kind of soul you really have, you break peoples lives, just for fun, you celebrate all the…

…. You all have like a human beings, you all have good works, you all have been bearting people, the warm of holding hands and company, it what you need, your romance, is making people to cry, 'its nice for you, you like…

…The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams…