People always tells you how to live
But after all,
What is the best way to 'live'?
Be 'free' and do what pleases?
Or 'responsible' and  work by the day?

Is there really a ''way'' to live ?

Her gorgeous body taunts me
When she talks,I fall in love
Her lips drives me crazy
And her serene voice makes me happy.

Everytime I think of her
I just want to run;
Run into her arms;
Hug her;
Take her clothes off;
And **** her all night.

I feel changed
Is it a good change
Or a bad change?
Only her to tell me
How my future will be.

I marched
Weapon ready
Hands sweating
Arms shaking.

Shots,explosions,screams
The battlefield shaping itself around me
Friends gone,lives lost
Families destroyed.

Blood on my hands
Silence on the field
Victory claimed at last
But it was really worth?
The war may be won
But my soul may not.

Once I was lost
Wandering in my own limbo
Craving for my own life

My dreams would haunt me
My nightmares would disturb me
I felt trapped by the darkness
With no end to the suffering

I was useless,hopeless
Afraid to sleep through another helpless night
Thinking that death
Might have been the only way out

However,even in dark times
Help comes in different ways
The moon turns into the sun
The night turns into day
The darkness turns into light
And once again,
You feel the cold breeze in your face
The warmth of the sun in your heart
The ones you love around you.

Oh dear brave knight,
Who ventures into the wilds
Please draw your sword
And fight away the horde.

She's a hero into my heart
With the strenght to tear us apart
Come here and fight away
The monsters that are wide awake
And then eat this piece of cake.

She's always into a fight
Because she is my brave knight
Come here and claim your prize
Because this is the tale of the knight.