This is the night of the rust,
they keep on filling my mind with dust,
shutting my eyes to reality tonight,
you keep on asking if i am alright,
with black empty eyes starring the void,
to the dark side which you always avoid.
You can hear the tears almost damaging the ears,
make you laugh then make you cry,
enjoy seeing someone die,
listen carefully to the sound ahead,
comes from the singing of a dying bird.
Hold your breath until the cement splits in two,
Hide your head until the light reaches you,
Never forget they want you too.
A name is the cause of pain, and the game starts.
He worries and says sad stories but speaks to none.
Driving on the wrong side of the road,
happiness is now abroad,
your life seems an overload and drives you mad.
Many people had a choice so i have been left with none.
Remain
Intense
Yet another. Breaking into small pieces.
Game
20 minutes now i am waiting for the reboot. company kept by the frenzy blinking red led of the hard disk. luckily i can still email from my mobile. i think i am an addict of newness.
fuck off and die
it is morning. i am excited of my new mobiles. i still expect them. i am fed up with the business. waiting from giorgia to reply. frustrated but happy.
