Description: <strong>Finished August 21st, 2007</strong>

Drawn in may.
Fully digitalized.

Begging. Irritation. Falling.
Thé Fall. Suicidal.
Break free from the shell. Egglessness. Death.

We're a puzzle. We live in a puzzle. We eat our own parts. Especially the most important ones. We don't see, we don't hear, we don't know.

Suffer.
Insane.

<strong><sub>Lacuna Coil - Falling</strong>
I stand, look in my hands
I talk with these lines
It's not the answer
I'm crying and now I know
Looking the sky
I search an answer
So free, free to be
I'm not another liar
I just want to be myself... myself

And now the beat inside me
is a sort of a cold breeze and I've
never any feeling inside
around me I bring my body
carry it into another world
I know I live... but like a stone I'm falling down

Damned, looking into the sky
I can feel this rain
right now it's falling on me
fly, I just want to fly
life is all mine
some days I cry alone,
but I know I'm not the only one
I see that another day is gone
I don't wanna die...
Please be here when I arrive, don't die... please</sub>