In The Dark

when I close my eyes
I open my mind
all I see is dark
isn´t there anything light?

I face my demons
without a knife
I have no weapons
and nothing to fight

there´s something inside
which is not in vain
and I need to find
it´s still my domain

Tragedy on Morgue Street

a glass of wine and a knife
he wasn´t a good valentine

Flowers On My Window

despite the tears on my pillow
I have flowers on my window

despite the fear always in the middle
I have flowers on my window

what if there is no freedom
I have flowers on my window

despite the whole inside wiggles
I have flowers on my window

I have flowers on my window.

falling

falling
             in
                  the
                        hole

                                                                 falling
                                                   falling
                                            in
                                  love