I migth not be someone who can make all the dreams come trues... but i can try. even if Im figthing i cant leave the feeling I have don somthing wrong...

even if my wings har bloody of sins and my heart is full of regret... my wings are not white enymore... they are red of the blood and regret in my life...a robe with straps.. one for eath of sins i have done. s sword for my honder even if its long gone and a lonly sigth of darkness alone...

.my vision of my life wasen't like this.. my heart is not longer complite, its half and broken. the thing now whats waiting its death and payment for my sin's. the god's not longer walk by my side. they no longer carrying me.

live is the path for all the feelings. death is a path for sorrow and joy... and sometimeseven freedom. now i dont blame dose who have dead, but i claim that death migth make hudreds even thousen of peapol sad..but in that moment you doing it.. its only you who matter ...

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Pufferfish214 Wed 10 Dec 2008 22:35

... -hug-

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