My story that never has been told...
I Know That My Father Is From Hell...I Know That My Mother Is From Heaven...
But I Don't Know Where I Am From...
I Want That The World Will Be Full Of Lights...
But How Can I Say That When My Hands Are Filled With Darkness...
I'm Not Afraid Of Ghosts, But I'm Afraid Of Myself...
What Will My Intentions Be When I Am Not In Control?...
Are They Good?... Are They Bad?...
I Know Only One Thing... And That is...
I Am A Dream...
Please Don't Steal It Because I Made It All By Myself!
