Mirror, Mirror tell me, please! When will all these madness cease? Battered bruises, darkened ... Mirror, Mirror tell me, please! When will all these madness cease? Battere...

A soldier fights, But are they saved? A soldier fights, But are they saved?

The poem shows the feeling of lust over love. The poem shows the feeling of lust over love.

Brought by blades and backed by blood the broken.... Brought by blades and backed by blood the broken....

A poet is a puppet of words and emotions A poet is a puppet of words and emotions

Stitched upon wounds I'll never sew, Hold me like I once did you Stitched upon wounds I'll never sew, Hold me like I once did you

There was a piano man on 52nd street And nothing was more sorrowful than his tragic beat So lo... There was a piano man on 52nd street And nothing was more sorrowful than his ...