don't spend any more time I'm searching new ground, the new earthtime is a round thingas she sits alone at Mario'sand stares into an empty glass oblivious to everything transpiring all around her eyes are glazed and motionless revealing tears of loneliness for all the years of emptiness and wanting to discover love feverish glances cross the room to where she sits in solitude whispers carry secret truths of lies bestowed upon her a dark and unforgiving past grips her with a tightened grasp held by condescending masses failing to discover love come to me my fallen angel, let me take you to your heaven quell the desperate voices in your soul and be delivered let me put my hands upon you, fill the emptiness within you take away the pain that ails you, lead you to eternal lovethe new activevoiceindustrie

"elle m'a dit tu me trouverapas de baggagescertains actions intolerables, mais tu cherche tu chercheune fois"