We the unknown.
Do the unthinkable.
For the ungrateful.

The devil won this one,
but he surely cheated

Everyday there is something new
A brand new mistake to be made
A chance to do something wonderful
Another chance to be betrayed

To be forgiven of something, does not mean that it did not happen

As though I could turn the other cheek, as you mouth the words you aren't ready to speak. Your afraid of me, odd, that we didn't have a clue, that I'd become so much stronger then you.
(THIS SONG PWNS! Paid in full - Sonata Arctica)

Tomorrow is today i worried yesterday !!

Broken Hearts never heal [or they wouldnt be called broken]

Crying is my only way of getting rid of all this pain
though inching closer and closer of cutting that one last vein

Your words are killing me.

The wind whispers through the willow trees
And the thunder rolls through the clouds
The mist lays in the valleys
And the city in a shroud