…of time, to see them, happy homes are, somewhere else. You are all cruel to the women, you see it later, when you have the need of the families, you really no tplay along at all, you take care of all your needs, it doenst really matter who fills it. Its all you and your self, the ego is like god, you dont see yourself.…

…get power to their own space, you want to be between everything, It´s your way of life, for u it´s like a child´s game. You already have an adult life. You make fun of me, you don´t think of my feelings, ' empathy is…

…The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams…

…My frineds are more selffish, they do nothing if they dont like it, they ignore everything, you are just "nada" to them, if they think that way. The life for them is really not love or family, its just having fun, and…

…You al have your dream works, you enjoy of it, especially the money, and all the good, which come with it, you love you rindependent life, dont you get bored of it, you have to be self-efficient. You all are like…

…See the skies hanging low Up upon walls the crumbling voice You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? Follow the river at…

…You all are so violant, i never seen before, every day, same games, more and more, you see this every day, in some small place, like helsinki, its the same game with police, they play with violance, for them it is a…

…, it is a different work, you like your own home, you can do your own things, you like it so. You have a life, of your own, you all have all the benefits of the land, you have done it so. You all gain all the glory of the broken homes, you have to do really nothing, its a frozen land, winte ris long and you work alone.…

…inside your head Can't let it out Maybe someday is all you can say That is not a promise but a lie Found myself on the tracks Following my own traces Made myself my own shadow One vision, a distorted self-image Always…