Am I just lending someone elses thoughts,
when I'm creating my very own worlds.
Turhauttavaa ku joku on aina ajatellu jottain ennen mua...heh heh
She won't come to me, if I pray.
She won't see me, if I beg.
Only when I'm in strains,
black eagles land on me,
and feast on my remains.
Tuoltakin voi siis joskus tuntua...