A lie turned to four,
stories made to hide more.

Turning friendships into dust,
causing breakups over mistrust.

Lying causes momentary rest,
but after all it is not best.

Hope is a seed,
somewhat a ****.

Growing tough,
through the rough.

Staying in our flower bed,
even when we think its dead.

I feel that languages ​​are a barrier that prevents people from communicating...

Ich bin der Meinung, dass Sprachen eine Barriere darstellen, die die Kommunikation zwischen Menschen verhindert.

Я считаю, что языки являются барьером, мешающим людям общаться.

Penso che le lingue siano una barriera che impedisce alle persone di comunicare.

Siento que los idiomas son una barrera que impide a las personas comunicarse.

Cracked.
Ragged.
Spilt.
Torn.
Old.
Me.
I.

My dreams are my minds release,
nightmares are my cage,
I am usually locked up.

Shadows danced in the moonlight,
flickers of the past,
the memories of before.

Flowers danced in the silence-
brushing on my hands,
tickling me through my tears.