themaninrock

when im working for escape from the life, its catching me... When i wanna to be in a dream and wanna to write about silent of history; its behave like a merciless teacher to me. maybe only flow under my feet. i want or not... i accuse or not... i can never doze near the river but i can always deceive myself. I know i'll never to create a new world for the another. but i can do this for myself. i don't belive your excuse, i don't interest how much difficul your life and how much easy your lies. some day come to an and... everything will be over. may be it'll be collapse of destiny...