Monday, March 28, 2011

Everything Is Yours

To Hope. To Inspire. To Release.
Espérer. Inspirer. Expirer.

Everything is yours.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Blessed Void

You are clinically dead. You enter the blessed void. 
You lose all your senses and your mind is lifted.
It's futile to resist, you get paranoid.
 My only fear is my heart to be rejected.
 Fall forever in the divine sleep.
 Sacred coma makes the angels weep.
 Now enter the blessed void.