He rises.
She measures...
I am not documented by my thoughts
but by touch...
They're not the beautiful voices of mythology
who trap sailors with sweet cadences, no...
Again she's laughin'
'cause the profits are...
Welcome! To the world of mutilated double...
Where He, and Her, differently define danger...
brothers
fought back to back...
The journey can be one both long or short,
The birth of a life changing other lives too...
Perhaps we haven't reached the end of the world...
We are no longer sensitive toward blood, we infact...
Eerie lights mist beneath the dark horizon,
setting the stage for what all is to unravel...
Everyone tells me WHO to be.
I just want to be ME...
Carry on with your lives,
your day to day dreams...
I was born in a land where Spanish was the ground...
And I, just like a tree who was moved to another...