Used to walk on broken glass, but I never gave up Tell you what baby, they all think I am crazy They all say that the devil created my wayAnd you know what, I don’t care what they say I can’t hear a word they say, I go on my way They better fear, they better scream Because the devil didn’t lay the way for me But because I am him Blood and flesh, Bones…
Its just the way the world spins Things are never the same again Once a heart is broken it is never the same You can try and make those changes Try to get it back as it was But the people around you You can’t control their heart And thats what we call the art of living Now tell me are you the real you How much did this world change you?
I caught a glimps of her smile And it all went goodbye When I looked in her eye It was over Over for me , over for my heart It felt like a dart was shoot righti in to my heart Everything around turind into fine art And my poor little heart It ended broken again Because her eyes turned my burning desire to eyes And when she opened her mouth It was anything but…
It snows, rain and blood Where are you now brother ? I pray to the gods to give me a sign A sign of where you are Around me its all dark I am wet, standing in the mud Its a rainy day in the town Full of depression we wait And from heaven it rains It rains blood down on us And I am looking for you in the dark How can I find…
I am looking for a moment to get rid of my fear The moonlight shines upon me as I walk the lonely road What a fool I am, I don’t know what tomorrow will be I was sure that I won’t let myself go , even tho I feel the end Even if it is all against me, you are there Smiling in my arms What will tomorrow be? I don’t really care as long…
Am a fool that believed in the world without evil, I always went my way. I didn’t care if someone stayed if someone walked away, I just did what I thought is the right way. I still am on my path , walking slowly to my goal. Can you tell me I am wrong or will you tell me how right I am , well that depends on you . But to tell you the…
I felt so cold, so lost I had everything since birth including sadness and frustration It was always there But I didn’t care I just shut myself away Day by day Dream by dream I had it my way But I feel like its the time The time to wake up But I still feel cold and lost I need someone to guide me through I remember all the sadness , all the frustration And…
We all now that without a little imagination, a little creativity you can’t write some fiction stories. But there is a little problem with imagination, it has its own time and its on will or at least that’s how my imagination acts. For me if I use my imagination when I don’t feel anything it doesn’t work. I still can write but it wont be as good as when I have a feeling that runs…
It was a really rough morning , I was woken up by the sound of my neighbors banging the hammer violently on some poor piece of metal. Of course they did it with ill intent to crush that metal piece into smaller pieces and not to take away my beauty sleep, some people are just like that. I walked outside my room to the terrace and looked down at my cat laying in the middle…
Now I can feel what it is real Its not my time to wonder , hey I feel this way its my time to say what I want to say I want this , I want this remember that And never forget, that I am here with you I was never alone but felt alone Then you came into my life like hurricane you made a mess out of it I couldn’t change if I…
