…, NO-ONE BRINGS FLOWERS. I RATHER WOULD SELL CLOTHES IN THE STORE, THERE WOULD NOT BE A PRESSURE NO MORE, I DONT DEFENATELY MAKE ALL THE WORK, JUST TO BE FREE OF ALL THE DOGS.…

…It was the night before, When all through the world, No words, no dreams, then one day… A writer by a fire, Imagined all Gaia, Took a journey into a child-man's heart. A painter on the shore, Imagined all the world…

…You say how you walk, to the bank and grosery store, you like that lifestyle, it means you have not so much, or you like city lifestyle. You want everythinf to be hard, you play eith motions, its your game, you really…

…All my life I have been a pariah, an outcast Sailing on, crossing oceans while cursing the shore Forsaken and ignored The choices I made The pride that I paid All that I gave was all in vain In silence I've suffered…