quarta-feira, agosto 23, 2006

Let something more flow through this dreaming land of eternity lost at the time of my crazy flights. I am here, yet I am not. Who sees who’s there knowing the heart of the crying minds lost in reverie of the ancient gods? Fuck’em all I say… Don’t know what’s true or what lives on in this lazy moment of a forgotten realm of black dreams of the destiny that I want unknown. Fuck it all I say! Hate it all! Like it was the last thing that you could ever do. The last thing that you must do in order to save everything that you believe in.