Here standing alone, thinking, "dreamig dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before" and then I look and find nothing, nothing to calm me, nothing to give at least a little shine to my life.

I'm tired, tired of lies, tired of promisses that were just that, promisses that never came true. So what is left, worries and despair? God, is that the answer? is that what we are living for? when are we going to live without doubts, without fears of falling and of seeing falling the people we know...