When plundering hearts' desires
drown the reasoning mind
through marshland mires
that boat I'll find... more »
Flags Or Rags?
Standing in abyss with two rags to my wrists
No scores settled with empty clenched fists
In this battle between 'the sense' and 'the rage'
The crescent and star and the colourful cage... more »
Love Is Death
Just because I tell you that I love you
Doesn't mean that you have to love me too
Even if i'm the first to say these words to you
Don't be compelled to say them too... more »