
Gabriel
The devils in Heaven
Those who have seen Costantine should be familiar
(Costantine is said to be a famous ghost-catcher -info from my Chinese teacher)
The hell in heaven is mixed with evil and good
Often alone, in a place without lights
In a room that is so quiet that even the ticking clock seems noisy
My mind (heart) just cannot be peaceful
Too many feelings
Too complex a character
Melancholy is my trait
Happiness on life is so rare
Perhaps I do not have the ability to fight against stress/pressure
But God, how many a times have I faced myself
How I wish there will be a night where there will never be sunrise
Bringing me to another bright world
And allow me to find the answer to life
Realised that I'm really melancholy, I don't like that
But... I can't change
Too many extra emotions with addition of un-necessary characters
Because I couldn't be cold-blooded, that's not me
In return is the world's betrayal
Sometimes I feel persistence is like a clear river in a messy place (outstanding)
But most of the time I think it's more of an old-fashion mindest. (a habit that should not be continued)