Walking in the darkness of duel day,We even not to try find the light.You and I are chips in the fireplace-Just throw and we’ll burn without fight.Some of us just seek so good place in lifeTo sit down in chair and relax.But in...

Scorn, scream, tears,Nothing except the fear.I scold and despise myself,My soul is mild, it will melt…Pill, pillow, sleep.Oblivion is like a whipThat hit my back night after night,But I pretend- it’s all right…Night...