My mind
is the cage...
She was crying
like I could never stop her...
I ponder
wasted years...
What is truth?
Is it the actions we take...
Their
secret...
It wasn't easy for him
to become the disciple of a bad religion...
Stepping away from my comfortzone
it's in my nature...
Running as fast as I can
Letting my finger tips touch the sky...
I see through your bragging
to the person that you are...
I was an awkward child.
Stumbling over my feet...
When he left, he was 18
and didn't know that the road to hell was paved...
The two-faced god
of Romans and swindlers...