For millennia, now, you have loved things more than humans You own vehicles, houses, fields and forests weapons and tools that belong to you and which you use to maintain your power. Your honor is placed above mine You love yourself more than me You … weiterlesen
I still believed That I could change history Because it is hurting so much Mighty, powerful was my rage over your past which made me Small and helpless Hard-hearted, angry But I still love you and want to accept you the way you are Thus … weiterlesen
Every day could be your last Live this way Every day could be the last for the others Act this way No day to repeat No one to replace With death it’s too late No one to forgive then No-thing can console – then. [Text … weiterlesen
You are afraid to be true to yourself to say what you want confess who you are Because of the fear that you might be disliked that you might be punished that you might be harmed if you should say, “I want, I need” if … weiterlesen
You say that I’m romantic Love What is love You are asking Fucking is what you want me to say Fucking, screwing Just to think of myself is what you want me to do just to act the way I want to while fucking, screwing … weiterlesen