I didn't want to suffer anymore, so I decided to get away from all people. Now instead of a heart have a stone. Always running away, but the problems do not disappear, just fall asleep in a light sleep. I've lost my way. A vicious circle, where no one knows where it started and where it ends. There is no joy in my eyes, like a gray day where only rain. No bright colors, but colors morbid. Nothing makes me live, just surviving, blood, hate, sadness ... Still have time to send me and I do not lose time? This is my horrible world where I live! Where will I die, but it sure will not be remembered in the best way...
