If pain is worse than death and is death better than fear and if so there are many more who's souls soley rest on that beat.

If you could look into a thousand minds, would they all think the same, would they have all the same things you do, the joy, the sadness, the pain. Why cannot we all be happy, and live with those we love, but forced to wait til the angels sing and we find ourselves above.

Independance. Do you ever get lonely? That doesn't mean you have to be or are alone. Stranded. In the middle and on the outside. Never? To be where you never were, where you want to be. Fairytale. To release the bordem and loneliness into a false like dream. Fantasy in depths of reality.(done in french)

Who am I? Who I have always been. Who am I becoming? One in many fractions of me.What can I do to stop it? Nothing. It is what i'm becoming, what i've become. Can stop it. Myself. With no help. Only do the opposite. Obession and need lean me towards the pain. (started in chemistry and finished in biology)

At the top you'd reach the truth, you'll face your fears, together they'll face the beast, and whatever form that'll be. (did this one in english)

Today, the sorrow of all days, Not for a poet with a heart, I have been alone, Enough to know how, To keep my soul intact. (did this one in french)

Do you remember what you have lost? Faith weakened in time. Would you ever regain a true speaking heart or one in which your heart resides. Lost to you. Lost for you. It is your job to find them again. Before you lose it forever. (written in english i think. Fanfic inspired from at least 2 different ones, especially the 'lost' bits)