Definition

Words are beautiful only if they flow straight from the soul, they 
are more beautiful than those flowing from the heart. Because those
 from the heart are like candles - when it burns out it goes out. 
And those from the soul are like the sun - despite that, it hides, 
it still and goes out every day. - Jan2003 
I feel free
Capable of everything
I'm quail
I kneel before God
I want to leave my souls
When the moon is listening
I'm sorry for what has finished
What was from my life
I love everything around
I listen when heaven's calling
Yes, it's all the time
Squeezed in a leather belt
I fight with it
With my memories
And with everything else
I will destroy all those guilty


I'm dying
 I gathering my strength
It all hurts me
My heart is reprimanding
I hate you
My lost time
Everything spoiled?
No! I am preparing my revenge