Walking I was only 6 years old, I nearly knew my self, Then these words came, from a doctors mouth, : You got a muscle disease, And your body needs peace. I didn't quite understand, There were consequences, But still, i was dreaming high, Ballet was my fight. I got a #life with a disease, I got a #life with wondering faces, I got a #life with sympathy smiles, And killing small talk… The years went by, Something wasn't right, My body wouldn’t listen, To my hope, soul and mind… My brain starts a fight, While the thoughts about not walking, Keep hunting all the time. I didn't knew walking wouldn't last, And my body would scream for peace and relax…. I got a #life with a disease, I got a #life with wondering faces, I got a #life with sympathy smiles, And killing small talk… If angels are true, Why did none of them ever told me, That me walking wouldn't last, It was only something I did in the past…..

Sunday Sunday morning you are mine, you make me feel so happy and fine, Sunday morning you give me time, to think about whats in my mind, Sunday morning make my days, Its a day where I Can sleep, And charge up myself, for the next coming week.

All The Rain... And All the rain in the tragedie, is heavy and can change the point of view. You but your arms around and start to bleed , just to fell someone Care for you. But now i start on my fantasies, and that make my body, move to a new destiny. And All the rain in the tragedies is gone and I Stop to bleed.

Think! Why not naked, Yeah! Why not walk like mother nature made us... Why not feel free, to do whatever you want, Why not let us all be diamonds, Why not let us all stand together. Think, think about what you could do, Think, think about what you have done, Think, think about what difference you make, Think, think think, Think about we all wants the same, peace and love... Why not love the Europeans? Why not love the Americans? Why not love the Asians? Why not love the Africans? Think, think about what you could do, Think, think about what you have done, Think, think about what difference you make, Think, think think, Think about we all wants the same, peace and love...

You And You... You like to play, You like to make love, You like to pretend, You think you are a masterpiece, You just want to be loved, And you love to love yourself. Just let me stand here alone, you don't care, you say you do, but you don't. It's about time, time for me to tell you, How to play, How to make love with me, How to pretend, How to be a masterpiece, And how it's to be in love with yourself. Just let me stand here alone, you don't care, you say you do, but you don't. Don't play with a red heart, only with the black ones. Don't make love with me, just fuck me. Don't pretend, just be the idiot you are. Don't believe you are a masterpiece, you will never be, we are all the same. Don't believe in only loving yourself, cause you can't see who's got real love for you. Just let me stand here alone, you don't care, you say you do, but you don't.