still no water
      still no blood

too much wasting time to this world..
                            ..and life..

            you don't know nothing..

..gone to the title..so far away..
         ..title..
so little..but so strong..

   ..is it happiness..or gruelty..
              ..title..who u are..


      ..or not..

    ..saint at the
          other one..

       ...makes u weep sometimes..

                ..touche..

and it's over the top..

..phone..the individual..sorce..of no coming back..in the moment..
     ..talking too much aint the one to
           Please..so you gonna ask yourself..
            ..where you at..whats your point..

..who you are and are you still steady..

            ..slow suicide its not the
                    way to go..

            ..or *** it..no sleep after          ...
..daylight..

           ..buatiful roaď to you..

..no way to ur heart..i see
     and i know it now..****..

     ..but maybe it's u that doesn't    
       see the truth behind the
     obvious..

..see you later..
      obviously..

..i just really love the
      fight with myself..
..phenomena..
     just
         **** glorious..

..beginin' of a prodigy..pagan..
        ..pure & boring infant..beginin'..


..2 fight with one's.. & being happy
        about it..YOURS..

     ..but is it your choice..
               or ruled by
           some master of string's
     controlling us
like puppets..

               ..go an figure..
..or give it
         the finger..& enjoy..

..no title..no room to say
   the things..what the room hold's..

   ..the time is gone..where..

                the room knows..
         ..its not there without reason

              the words of simply beauty..