I have something to show you, something almost as beatifull as you.
But will you first take my hand?
Dirary of Sin
9/6/7 Friends, what has happened? Are we still getting together and having a could time? For real, from here we meet. A new dawn faces the same light that was always there, ready to receive it. Starting from the birth of time when matter exploded out of darkness, encouragement was born with it to make sure that matter would evolve. Our eyes have aged and are ready to be rinsed. It will happen like in a dream, so real you don’t question it. You simply state that it was meant to happen and all your desires have led to this…We are all ready, we are all here. My friends, my untaken friends, try to show everything you got to me and I’ll try to show everything I got to you.
. Thank you.
1/7/7 Hey man, I just took your picture on the road.
You know that feeling What’s your real name. Mother, cut your kicks.
Don’t bullsh*t me with your ignorance. Tellers and No-Tellers, Who the f*ck in here cares?
Clear characters, anything but me…
My f*cking problem is that I just don’t know; Am I the entertainer or the mystic, the drummer or the singer of this band? Simple? Maybe. Set the rule. Express freedom everywhere and in anything you do
If it’s all about the music it should be expressed. Write that song down everyone will sing along to.
Release stress by kicking laundry bags. Good hart of substance, forget dictionaries and thesauruses, let alone any book for that matter. Be there for the sound that travels with the wind…secrets. Listen to it. Who are your real friends? Who are the real singers?
Ask for freedom and you will receive it.
Lyrical animal must consider…