A black door and a windowpane...only seconds remain.
A weak and old fortress shattered to pieces and crumbling down due to the punishment of life...A tornado of feelings...a huricane of thoughts that only produce more doubts...more confusion...
You are alone in the corner by the black windowpane with an old photograph...It not going to come back... not this time.......
"Theres a wound that always bleeding....theres a road that I'm always walking...and I know I never return to this place"
Is lover like in the pinl floyd songs???
Is hate like black metal songs???
Why can people talk their feelings openly???
Are the ashame....what do you fear the most???
Death???
Remember death is not the end but only a transition...
Summer is miles away....and no one want us to stay...........
Felling this way is a reason to die...feeling this way is a great reason to suffer...but suffering is a greater reason to move on with all your fuck un mind.....
Is love as pure as they tell??...Are they all flowers and magical moments
Or it is a large sword waiting to impale yout heart and mind towards a wall??
Or it is like the goverment??Is only useful for a few...and indifferent to the rest of the people???
You tell me... because I have stop believing miles ago....
Are people human???Or a logical machine???
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(Este no es de Alo, es de un amigo que le pido lo publicara)
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