Dead Child...
I'm on this train again,
moving forward with no stopping...
Dream chasing
or is it chasing dreams...
In the Eyes of Hate
Two humans shipwrecked on an Island...
Sun shines
this fine morning...
Slip. Fall. Crash.
Land inside the PAST...
I guess what I meant when I said "I'm...
I'm just coming up with an excuse for my...
I stand trapped between two choices,
Hearing both their screaming voices...
Sitting at the dinner table, they ask you about...
You start complaining on and on how nothing goes...
She' s quiet and she keeps to herself
She must not care about anyone else...
Light casts a shadow of her silhouette
Still, motionless, sitting there all alone...
In darkness,
without any words...