The reason for everything is the will to be something... to be loved, to be respected, to be alive... to be not just another spoke in the wheel...
One could say that those words and Zakk's song describe who I am, but that's not the truth. The truth is that there is no truth at all. Not to be described in one phrase of a song or poem... 'cause life is so much more then living... just thoughts in a moment...
But one should never forget the power of passion living in a dream... (well, actually my dream is to be playing like this one day ;-) )
die drei letzten vier Worte: (sind eigentlich fünf)
Die einzigSTe wirklich gute Tanzmusik: