Shards Of My Mind

Who is this man with the sad eyes, the broken teeth and the violent expression? Your guess is, a criminal who kills for a prize, maybe in the past accused of domestic agression. My guess is a man, so deep in depression, who now goes to every psichology session. A man who is trying to get his life straight, but as you see in his eyes, it has not been great, and now, deep inside he is consummed by hate Look around, we are all the same, and no one here belongs to the hall of fame. Who is this woman with the breast implant, the fake nose job, and the skinny shape? Your guess is, another whore for rent, maybe sometimes a victim of rape. My guess is a woman, who wants to escape, but she hasn't yet found her big gape, so for now, to live she has to scrape. A woman who struggles to feed her son, because her debts she can't outrun. Look at yourself, there's much to discover, never again judge a book by it's cover.. By Ricardo Jes...

They are filled with gold, power and stupidity, you sold your soul and your witty, you digged and jumped into your own hole and then to you a hundred lies were told. Blinded by this blind faith, you fulfill your false grace, there are no questions to be asked and of a book, their all masked. If you're against, then you're evil, your opinion is dispensed, and to change it would be upheaval Millions are starving, that is slaughter, and they fix it with normal water. The world hunger they could stop, but they'd rather stay on the top. Hypocrisy is their main trait, they only care for their tax rate. To you, their all pure and grand, but to them your all mere pawns, and to allure it is all planned... Please, wake up and see the cons. By Ricardo Jesus

You get home from a stressfull boring day, and in your bed you finaly lay. Feelings of rage start to sprout, and after minutes of thinking you discover your one-way-out. Hot chocolate with marshmallow in your mug, that is so yellow. Build a pillow and matress fort and don't you dare to make it short. Put the pizza in the furnace, in this moment filled with pureness Now sit back and enjoy a show and of all your stress, just let go. In the window to your left drops of rain hitting the glass, the moment you were in passed so fast and once again, in your life you feel bereft... Ricardo Jesus