The lights are so blinding that people forget that this future of us in only one second ahead of everything we do and the past is just one second past from what were doing. I try to make a difference but it makes things worst, so what does these dirty hands of ours mean? lingering from where the sunsets and unknown proverbs hitting our heads with no meaning in every inch of a title.

Were superheros', Aliens and i know this earth is triangle. Burning the midnight oil as we watch the wax that drips from each mile meter it drains its sorrow out in to the short period that provides the fire.

Play a lullaby and hear the rain pour in this echoing head of this empty sunset. I ask god for a sign an he gives me a sign that says "OBNOXIOUS" having to hold it in front of the whole school =) it was fun xDD

Before i leave theres always a song..