Its a wonderful silence, a breath taking beauty, its malicious lovely.
Uncontrollable urge that fades into my passion that embrace more then my imagine.
I was born with you and i will die with you.
We connect with others, and they connect with us.
No mather what, we are bound to be in love with each other.

Maybe im a fool
Maybe im cunning
Maybe im an angel
Maybe im an sinner
Maybe im your good
Maybe im your bad
Maybe its you
Maybe its me
Maybe we stop this
Maybe we love this
Maybe we be sane
Maybe we be insane

Either way im following my heart in this pavement im laying out with passion.

When i rise up i expand the space.
Make black holes grasp for air.
Courageous heart of a lion.
Liquid oil dripping out.
The Rage of angels.
Steadily shine.
Heavenly.
Divine.
Until.
Six feet deep.

Still i dont know who iam.
Im in this pit with darkness.
Dont want to leave my comfort.
Cause the darkness provides a light for me.
I will struck you with pain if you light it up.
Its not like your welcome.
Just take what i want you to have.
Or step down in the gutter.
You will see the stars and the nocturnal rainbows.
I love this life, i love the beaitiful struggle.