Misery fly
time goes by...

Tears of blood you cry...
tears of blood that wont die...

Voices
i can here voices...

Love is flying through out the sky
hate is growing in the ground...

I see a light in the end
not knowing how many miles...

Long road of roses.....
some black... others gray...

Happiness....
happiness is so hard to time...

I can feel love, that fades away
as it slowly converts into hate...

I find my self alone
with nothing to be my own...

Love
love can be great...

I haven't forgot what i one day thought
thinking i would die with nothing in rot...

Lies
lies are just a fractions of time...