Broken from hearts who smile off there faces to laugh. Knows the doom , the pain of all the betray which went inside those hearts. Non know how,what,when went wrong,wrong very very wrong that there was no drop of tear while all brood but non of blood when the tears broke the flow. What's this life full of fear why not just spread our wings to touch the crowns at the ninth cloud which rest in the heaven number seven. Life is niche long nor happening so why not make all the stars count , why not toss every stone,flip every coin and break all the bad to destroy either the good or the bad what might the evil in heaven suggest. Just all what I have to say is penned down with the ink of the blue blood of the family of kings. Says he who has eyes of angels but smile of demons ,walk of light but hands of demon. Kill all leave non says the war head so even he left the the dogs of war for the welfare of all but who all? Mark me today you will live tomorrow there is no war bigger than the war of your own heart and no concern as big as the concern of your own fucking brain.