Hurt and sadness are
the reason for my melancholic...

I stood on the building
staring into the serenity of my choice...

It all happened so fast that i just didn't see,
see the true happiness invested in me...

Sometimes it just grabs me
and I cant escape...

We all have choices to make in life,
we all have visions...

The flowers i smell
are of a funeral sort...

Smiling as life passes her by
trying to hide her urge to die...

I felt it rise up,
the shadow of my inner demon...

Seeking a release
and a way to be free...

She walked alone day after day,
screaming in the empty streets...

A fight between friends
is like a painful war...

I can't begin to express
my sorrow...