empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust
from my face another morning black sunday
coming down again empty vessel empty veins
empty bottle wish for rain that pain again
wash the blood off my face the pulse from
my brain and i feel that pain again
im looking over my shoulder cos millions
will whisper im killing myself again maybe
maybe im dying faster but nothing ever last i
remember a night from my past when i was
stabbed in the back and its all coming
back and i feel that pain again
i abhor you i condemn you cos this pain
will never end you got away without a
scratch and now youre walking on a lucky
path i have to laugh but youd better watch
your back
theres pathetic opposition theyre the
cause of my condition ill be coming back
for them ive a solution for this sad
situation nothing left but to kill myself
again because im so empty
something has left my life
and i don't know where it went to...
somebody caused me strife
and it's not what i was seeking...
didn't you see me?
didn't you hear me?
didn't you see me standing there...
why did you turn out the lights
did you know that i was sleeping?
say a prayer for me
help me to feel the strength i did
my identity, has it been taken
is my heart breakin, on me
all my plans fell through my hands
they fell through my hands, on me
all my dreams, it suddenly seems
it suddenly seems...
sozlukte tanistigim sohbeti doyumsuz, yorucu islerin* itina ile üstesinden gelen,insafa davet eden **, espirituel ve toparlanip biseylerle carpildiginda sozluk ajani olarak esitligin karsisinda yerini alan sevimli sözlük yazari.
isminden anla??laca?? üzre bo? insan fakat kendini doldurmak ad?na yapt??? faaliyetler için kendini tebrik etmek gereken insan. yolun aç?k olsun. karde?im
hayatımın en büyük kavgalarını yaptığım ama hiç ama hiç kırılmadığım,hayatımın en güzel anlarını geçirdiğim ve hep çok mutlu olduğum,her daim özlediğim,konuşmaktan en zevk aldığım.sevgisine en güvendiğim,ayrılığını en zor yaşadığım,çok sevdiğim kıymetlim.ayrıca beni en çok sevenlerden olduğunu sandığım güzel insan.*