lunes, 26 de septiembre de 2011

Almost perfect when it's raining but sunny too.
The rainbow trough the sky, angels with broken wings crying while they fall.
Now I'm standind in front of a window watching a green high mountain burning because someone is dying in pain.
Suddenly I wake up siting on a place I don't know, with white walls.

Story of a crazy human [once again...]

"Pode que só sexa unha rapaza con moito tempo de lecer..."