As I lay inside my empty room, I dream of a place where all this hate disappears, A place where there is no lies, hatred and jealousy. A place where there is only you and me. This magical memory will only happen inside of me because all I can hear is the screams of agony. I don't need your all prayers, I don't need your pity, all I need is to be in PEACE.

July 30 2006 • © • 32 Comments • Categories: [Color]  [Landscape]  [Patrick]