Suicidal Happiness

Rookie (The graves in my mind)

Falling Happiness

Torn paper and shattered tears
Suicidal attempts and hated fears
Cold heart and broken wings
Hated life and psychedelic things
Scared skin on beautiful beings
Tired eyes and war-like scenes
Fighting parents that disintegrates a soul
Screwed up minds that leave you cold
Many of blades that glide across a heart of steel

[Hata Bildir]