♥ Gone with the wind. I spread my wings and fly, leaving my broken body behind.
As Blood Spill from your heart, Fear will grip your body and crush your soul!
The daily of life and lives. Of what surround you and what that mold you into. Your past and present and the future. Your needs, wishes and hatred. Because this is your voice. This is my voice, my speech, my thoughts and my mind.
I speak what i thought of and i say what i have in mind with words. I use the power of words to replace my bad in speech.