Black And Gold Desert Eagle

"you're my mirror, my sword, my shield, my missionaries in a foreign field for some reason I can not explain, since you you're gone, there was a more honest world, it was like when I ruled the world (Viva la vida, Coldplay)

Dedicated to me something of my life, which currently lacking ... maybe there was always this element fundamental to me, but now must be asleep, asleep,

or simply forgotten .... I hear the echo of his call, his strength that I can not reach, but I can see through the opaque glass of my soul that is lost in the mists of my doubts, my hate and my need for revenge.

like the little light to see if there is a window to open, so that I can finally go out and face the void, take a leap toward it, because "the vertigo is not fear of flying, but scared to fall, regardless of how the landing will be and how far is the lens from my flight suicidal.

The suicide of solitude ... The flight of Freedom.