Money is my shackles, I never have enough and when I think I have everything feels daft, without sense and meaningless. Words are my shackles, the right ones never come out, sometimes they don’t come out

Saying I love you, it’s so dull and banal, It’s just not that simple to express what I’m feeling. Like the sunflower that moves after the sun, that’s how much I love you, because you are my sunshine that

I look in the mirror only to see the bags under my eyes, another shade of gray is now my hair, a bitter smiler formes up on my lips, I just one a breath of fresh air. Another day has come, another struggle

I pray to thee, I pray to thee, Whatever Gods out there might be, I pray to thee, I pray to thee, Listen this humble pray of me. Almighty Gods, please hear my pray, I don’t want money, don’t want fame,

I’m just 20 something years old, probably too bold, ‘Cuz I don’t like doing just what I’m told, Maybe that’s the reason why I’m staying alone in the cold. And odd enough, I’m not trying to rebel, To wreak

When the skies are falling, And the clouds are rolling, Hold on! When the earth is shaking, Everything is breaking, Hold on. When tired of trying, You are sick of fighting, Hold on. Hold on when you are

when I look in your eyes, I can see the whole reflecting back to me. your gaze is so beautiful that it gives me shivers. I feel so lucky that I can wake up and see them every morning. every worry that

Around my heart, I’ve built a wall, Outside I wanted to keep them all All the sorrows, all the pain, Didn’t want to hurt again. My broken heart, ‘s ripped apart, My sorrow transformed into a piece of art,

The path I’m walking is unknown, by me or any other men. The only thing I know is that I need to move forward. My path if filled with fire and I need to walk through it because fire terrifies me. My path

Day after day, time passes by me, I look in the mirror, I’m not who I thought I’d be, I thought that by now I’d be on top of the world, But is not that easy, as in time I’ve learned. In this everyday struggle,

I want everything, because nothing is everything I have, and this is why I have to give everything I’ve got, because failure is not an option. Don’t get me wrong, there will be failures on the way, because

I don’t believe in love, But I fell under its spell So many times. I’m an idiot, Ain't I? But how could I not be, When I’m surrounded by all these Pretty smiles, Pretty faces, Pretty eyes, Pretty lies…

I was just a kid, In the summer of ‘08, 18 years old, couldn’t think straight. last year of high school, almost begun, thinking about girls, was everything I’ve done. one hot day, I was in the park, together

I am not perfect, Nor that I want to be. Perfection…. What fun would that be? No mistakes? Not failing and trying again? While around me people are looking for perfection, I just want to live a good life,

I wake up, Like a child, I open my soul And I let it go wild I open my eyes And let myself see I look in a mirror And I see me. I don't know who am I! Bagage from the past That is lurking behind? suppressed

this is the kind of morning I don't want to do a thing But the wheels must still be going, if I wanna be a king. If I want to build a kingdom, Get up, work, build everyday, I just have to trust the system,

I plead madness, Caused by stress, surrounded by distress my mental barriers broke down, and I hit the ground. I plead madness, and I beg of mercy, Mercy for this unworthy soul of mine. too thirsty, running

time to work, time to sleep, to laugh, time to fuck… everything is divided by time, from the moment we’re born, ‘till it’s time to die. What is time? A concept? Or it’s something real? Time’s never enough

If you haven't read the first part, click here. Time passed, as he usually does, and noon arrived. Andre felt that his stomach was upset with him. He didn’t eat anything since last night. Patting down

The jazz music enters in my ears, As I sip from my black masala tea, This bistro's like a second home to me, Here I come to chill and see The crowded streets, the people passing by, They're walking so