''Artistul aparține operei sale , și nu opera artistului " citat de Novalis


Artist  : Why there is pain?

Hate ignored her and started to sing :

As I walk through a glowing sparkling ligth I saw a burning stick the other side

And I began to fall apart and lose the flames of my  inner precious heart , I`ve got someone to BLAME

Cause I missundesrtood the pain , how coward I could be to say '' Oh , save me please !Oh , save ! ''

It makes me feel the blows of a digger into my  spoiled veins

So I just said : '' It`s nearly ok , just kill me in the flames! ''

So I just said : '' It`s nearly ok , just kill me in the flames ! ''

The mud around has slowly disappear into the shadows of a darkest moon , hallucinating eyes like crystals rich parfume ..


And I just wonder :

 Have you ever been in pain ?