| No picture of me here. I tried to get one, but... I am invisible. Just a voice and a mind writing down my words and sentences. But that doesn´t have to make my life empty. ^^ |


ThornsI have built myself a sanctuary, A little place to hide away. I have covered myself with a shell, With the sharpest thorns ever.Thorns
My thorns are to protect me, But I get cut even myself. My thorns pierce easily my friends, Yet I´m the one who bleeds.
My sanctuary built for safety Has become my prison cell. Through my thorns I can´t get, Now I have one wish left.
Burn, Down this shell around me! Burn,
The thorns covering me! Burn them And let me out...


Do not promiseDo not promise me a thing, Not through your words, Nor through your voice speaking.Do not promise
Do not swear me a thing, Not through solemn oaths, Nor through your innocent eyes.
Do not give me gifts, Not with your hands, Nor through your honorable deeds.
I´m not worth of them. I´m not worth of them. I´m not worth of them.
But who would be? Who has no secrets? We are all as little, as puny.
Keep your promises to yourself. Keep your sworn words to yourself. Keep your gifts to yourself.


Lost SoulsLost souls meet at the haven...Lost Souls
A wanderer longing over the sea, A sailor wishing a place to stay. Lost souls, nowhere to rest Lost souls meet in the end
Exhcanged tales hang in the air, Exchanged dreams at the shore. Lost souls, noone to hear Lost souls have no fear
End of story leaves only silence, End of ale means break of dawn. lost souls saying goodbye Lost souls leaving behind
Lost souls meet at the haven. Lost souls - are they gone forever?


My Mind In the NightMind scattered around in the darkness, Life escaped through my open window. Sight painted beautiful with sadness, Light nowhere to vanquish my shadows.My Mind In the Night
Dancing with my ghost, Filling up a new sheet, Water chilly, so shallow, Around my frozen, cold feet.
Beams of light, last ones of this eve, Streams of tears, running from eyes. Screams of pain, last night´s to be. Dreams from the past are revealed as lies.
Stabbed by own pride, Filling up a new sheet. For me there is no guide, To show path ahead my feet.
| No picture of me here. I tried to get one, but... I am invisible. Just a voice and a mind writing down my words and sentences. But that doesn´t have to make my life empty. ^^ |
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Vedder makes everything better...
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Vedder makes everything better...
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Fact---> Penguins can't fly!
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Fact---> Penguins can't fly!
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