It was my final thougth.

There was one thing i know that is what i never show to you.
Breaking all the lines between all the colours that i have ever known
Fly to a another world and hopeing for some justice too
But the only thing they living for is what the other looking for
Ihave a distance to places where you are a picture too
That picture that they paint for me, isn´t what i want at all.
But no one has ask myself instead of breaking my arms in two
And so i live my life and do what i am living for
All i wanna be you didn´t want me to do
So tell me what can i do for you?
Inside of myself of mine, living somewhere else as a retarded mind