The Black Stories

Too many faces and quiet voices Too many lifes and broken stories so let's fake some sort of kindness to be desirable just for a while Too many lifes too many broken smiles stained by time in each dirty spot in each click of the clock a second killed from our lifes let's fake till never, never

Hey! Hey! The Drama Queen After all you didn't succeed a million of plots will not set you free how have you been dragged like this? empty mind on empty end just listen Hey! Hey! the drama queen After all you did not succeed stop this heart filled by greed how do you have been swallowed by this

Enlightenment Looking to my hands was my work done? Am I the lord of my castle even this empty one? time is going around and around and say me: what have we done? life is going and going and going wasting for so long looking to the mirror facing the unknown Am I the lord of my soul even if don'

Am I your cancer? If today was my last day walking on this Earth I could not blame it I've fought with my all strength to make it worth for us.. So tell me can you say the same? Oh no, no my Lord.. can you face it without fall in despair? Oh no, no my Lord.. Ordinary days were made to make

No Free Will can't speak no free will I can't see mezmerized just follow you Growing hate eating me inside not more than a gray skin and greenwish eyes stealing my soul stealing my soul stealing my soul can't thinking you anymore on a bus stop I left my mind I lost my senses into your deep ye