Life

My path has stones and rocks behind and in front of me.
I circle around my soul and my belief.
Who should I trust? Where to go?
Shoot on the head or break the stone?
Power is a gift, but can be down as a battery.
Is there a way to fulfill the energy?
Sometimes you have to throw away your energy staff.
Close the door, it’s getting dark, there is no laugh…

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do not worry, it will be better;

  • Autor: EMIGRANTDodany: 16.11.2011, 00:00