Softly gliding
Falling down...

On the outside you will see,
A young and happy face...

Her mind is blowing,
Boiling to the rim...

Not far away
Awaits a new friend...

I'm lying in front of the TV.
Eager eyes are focused on the screen...

Next time when you are rushing,
Rushing down the street...

My thoughts are distant,
Why can't anybody here my screams...

Will you stick by me when times are tough?
Will you stick by me when you have had enough...

I open the door,
There is a creak in the floor...

No other words can describe how I feel since I...
I could possibly say that my happy days are very...

Well, here I am another death, another time.
Writing about a loss is the most important crime...

Everyone all over the world
is intitled to their rights...