.the.end.

come on... there's more to everything than meets the eye

you can't just close your eyes to something, hoping it would die

there are no ways to choose the right path for the right to choose

and there are so many things around, you don't care if you lose

there's always something else and always someone better

and i'm starting to get sick and tired of writing all these letters

there is no point, no reason and no gain

it's all my passion that gets spent on you, in vain

i'm not depressed, i'm mad, i'm angry and fed up

and i'm starting to let go of this great load i keep locked up

it's just holding me back, i have to much potential

i've had it, it's enough, we're only broken shells

and what we were is dead and gone and lost...

si nu mai vad in tine nici un rost...

[sfarsit]