domingo, 11 de noviembre de 2007

THE END OF ALL MY HOPE...

Dear Christ, Dear Faith:
The eternal question: Why? I need to know why... Why insist in making me become into someone empty?
I'll have to hide my HEART, to kill my INNOCENCE, to take away my HOPE...
I tried to "Stand My Ground", to keep who I was...
But DEAMONS with ANGELS MASKS took my WINGS, my SMILE, my way of LIFE.
I cannot hold on anymore to anything... There's nothing left to this SOUL, nothing good, anyway.

So, hipocrits... Beware. No more laughs, no more smiles...
I'm not going to take revenge, is against my nature.
But don't expect anything for the one u once had.
The bag on my sholder, is full of the same u gave me:
HIPOCRESY, DESSILUSSION, PITY, PAIN, HATE...

U had an ANGEL, u KILLED her...
U can judge, u can hate,
But u'll never bring her back again.
And the only person that can...
IS FAR AWAY!


Yue*)