I play the violin,
I practice everynight,
The violin is my wrist,
The bow is my knife...

I want to be free from this life i hate!

I didnt lose you, i threw you away...
Now i cant find you,
and I cant find myself without you

I am a brick wall, strong, consistant, uneffected.
I have been graffitied and scared, hit and broken.
i am unneeded and my delolition date is set.

Life is just the very very long road to death..

No will to live
yet not enough will to die

Every new begining comes from another beginings end...