segunda-feira, 25 de abril de 2011



I'm back where I was when I left... the starting point of pain... and no exit line!



I would make a pact... trade a heart for for a insensible hole.



Like a shotgun straight to the heart...

domingo, 20 de fevereiro de 2011

FaDeD


I'm dead... Again I died and now i'm a shadow of what i used to be, but that's what i've always been anyway! Invisible in the midle of hundreads, I Fade.


With hollow eyes, i drive without a course; a big black hole in a meaningless soul - I hit the ground... only to die again!