Try not to hold your emotion, don't keep it just for you ... let us see it, let us see the real you, let us read your soul, your eyes ... let us read your tears just like an open book, 'cause you are a living encyclopedia ..., so don't try to hide yourself, 'cause the scars will remind you that the past is real, that your old ego is still here with you ...
You know there's no place in this world where you can hide without being discovered ... there's a fight which keeps you alive and the fire in your eyes brings you to life every time you want to die. Only time can kill you and your childish fears ... You know you're not afraid of the dark - you're afraid of your imagination, maybe you afraid of YOU...
You're made of glass, you're made of plastic, you're made of dust ... you're made of time and the time is made of you ... If you're made of titanium that means that your soul is made of nothing and if you can feel what I say - you're made of ME, the same blood flows through our veins ... we have the same ON/OFF button ... So come and rescue me if you wanna rescue yourself ... You know how to turn me on, the only thing that you don't know about me is that I'm made of vacuum. You can only scream, the others hear us, but they can't save us.
Our pain materialized in vacuum, the others are just our package. Maybe this is how we can hide a part of us ...hmmm ...we should think deeply about this ...
We are too young to die so we should ask Rain and see if it can help us. We can metamorphose into small drops of Rain, WE CAN BE EVERYTHING IF WE WANT SO.
YES, WE CAN EVEN IF OUR MIND IS DIZZY AND MISTY AND EVEN IF THE SOCIETY IS AGAINST US.
YES, WE CAN!!!
