All this time, we got the fable of sleeping beauty all wrong....
the prince did'nt kiss her to wak her up!.....
....he kissed her to wake himself up from the nightmare that brought him there.

You come admist your own wreckage,
but you dont make a move,you just stay there,
with eyes squeeze shut,
just hoping to bleed to death.

The Life is like a deep hole,
no matter how much and how long you try to climb out......you can still fall back in an instant.

When we make a mistake and it's outcome is a good one, then we can proudly say that
we've made a good decision,,,,,,,but when it's outcome is bad....we excuse it as Fate

Cycle of life and death supposedly,
goes 'round and 'round yet it stops with me,
Glorious hunter of my faith I have sinned,
Killers are quiet like the the breath of the wind

What is life?...Who ami i?...Who're you?....
all,just hollow fictions

Fate has turned around,
Christ is upside-down.
Faith is nowhere to be found.
Because Myself is
Where im bound

Left all alone,
far from my home,
where must i go?
who must i know?
i have no allies.
he knows my lies,
he cant deny,
he left me to die.

It is okay to get angry and never let go.
It only gets harder the more that you know.
When you get lonely if no-one is around,
you know that i will catch when ur falling down!...

-YC

The lathered blood never washes off these stains..