iagobrass

Sometimes I just wanna kill,
Sometimes I just wanna die,
Sometimes I don't know why...
Allways I'm livin' in a lie!!

There is that damn point wich comes every after, where we must face a choice: either will we follow our love, either passion, but never could we have both.

If the chosen one was love, you won't have another chance of enjoying the world around, if it was passion, then, your broken heart shall allways bring grief into joyfull moments.

Whenever neither choice is made, tough, the price would be way too great to bear. Youll live only enought to see yourself consumed by time, growing old enought inside not to care anymore about any joy or pleasure, except when you just lost any of those...

Congratulations! now you know haw to become blas. and how sweet does any feeling tastes, even the most painfull depression could become blightfull...

If Zaratustra was trully right, that's freedom at least.. If anyone could enjoy it!!

To be free, is to have nothing left to loose!! no choices to be made!!

but to be happy means to have a purpose! to have something to fight for, and someone to follow untill you die.
Otherwise:

Every man dies Alone!!