The Wall

The Wall was strong. It was the only one I ever saw. It held the news from over the world, but marked with the dreams of one. The wall had seen it all happening. I stood and told the wall that never again would I stand infront of it and speak. It had seen me the way I was. But I never wanted to stand there again.
But the cruel wall spoke.. years later.. it influenced the thoughts like a treasure which was cursed. The wall had never crumbled, but my thoughts it did. I hated the wall.. I loved the moment.. I was a child then to love it.. I was a grown up now to want it.

Frank Talk..

Anegls could fly, Angels could be walk, but never thought angels could sit down with you across a coffee table for a cup of coffee. Funny it was. He sat down and discussed years. In real terms, he spoke about heaven and earth. A certain something about him was scary, a certain something unbelievable. A mortal soul, yet set so free? Why? What to believe and what not to believe?
He was a murderer.
He walked with soldiers. No one could dare get closer. He pretended to be the nicest. He was cruel to himself.

The angel was powerful.

What a wonderful world..

The most powerful song I've ever heard.

Never

If i asked you to stay, would u? Never. Never. Never was just for Never. It never mattered whether it was me asking you to stay. I was always miles away.
If i asked you to wait a while, would u? Never, and emotion again.

What was this that made me never want to meet you yet cry to make you stay. Its never goin to matter to you. Never. The word again. I'll have everythin tomorrow the way you have today. But I'll stay and want you. If i want you then, would you want me now? Never.