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terça-feira, 1 de setembro de 2015

Here, as the days go by... Hope become the only one dream... I wish I had all the years to rise from this hell, that the more time is left behind, the more I would find another reason for living... Only our tears, our despair, our madness... My only true company, besides hate of unknown enemies... When the evening falls, I try to find my place in this world, that just consumed me to death... The places, the stories... All that is vanished from mind, and the memory becomes the only sence of my delusion. I don't know tomorrow's ways, and where they are going to lead me. My love... All that we've lost, there to be a land of flowers, and a sky to wonder... And we will fall our hearts in the rain of our dreams...