I’ve lost the imperfection of life, and watch it fall while I trembled inside, walking barefoot with my own rhyme, And Heaven doors were ringing with no sign… Here are the thoughts of deceiving crushing my fragile bone, left no blood, no inner scars, no torn …just those 30 seconds of severed pain getting out from my deadly throat...no time to reconnect my faith, those millions of sins and mistakes, will be buried under my filthy aches of my den ~sufletpierdut