About The more u know the difficult it wud get to make a decision..
as all i learnt were roads to hell...
My soul i did sell...My wounds cry for the grave.My soul cries for deliverence
Will i be denied..???
Christ - Tourniquet - My suicide...where do we go when we just don't know...
and How do we re-light the flame when it's cold...
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing and when will we learn to control???
and now i look through my mind's eye ...and see where my past needs to rest
It's always disturbed by these voices..that echo inside of my head
another way that i can hide, another reason to crawl inside and
get away from everything and everywhere and everyone..
It's all the