A single man made of a thousand words is worth much more than a man with a life ruled by props and actions.

The Darkness is where he will lay.
With many stories of man and many tales of Women.
The darkness consuming the his mind and making sanity scarce.

The Darkness is where he will lay.
With many stories of man and many tales of Women.
The darkness consuming the his mind and making sanity scarce.

I tried
I cried
I lied
I died


You never noticed
You never cared
And I realized... You never will
No matter the effort I put forth
or the blood I shed in your name...

I don't matter,
But she does...
I understand that now.

I was never enough for you

Its not the answer
It's not a way to hide
It's not a way to run
It's not a way to make these feelings to stop
It's not a way to end the pain
They all tell me that Suicide isn't the way

But in response...
where is the pain when I am gone?
Where is the feelings that used to haunt me night in and out?
Where are the dark night a that I used to cry?

They are gone, as am I


_ A.G

Within the smile of my foes,
Hidden a secret that but one knows.

Within the sheer force of his hand,
My cold wilted body falls upon the soft land.

Within the fake love we have learned to forget the past,
But the real question is:
How long will our smile last?

You are not a violin,
Don't play your arms like strings.

You are not glass,
Don't let them shatter you that easy.

You are not a building,
Don't let them break you down that easy.

You are not the words they call you,
Let your own words rule your life.

You listen to these words and you think you can rebuild,
but in the end all these stories are lies and you can't save yourself...



_ A.G