every coin has, heads and tail, to which you belong..depends on your action..
give me a knife cause i want to cut myself watch these wounds bleed need no one to heed these words that hides in their face i already cried my heart summoned my pain and i can no more be the same honor i try to gain can no longer be tame so give me my black rose give me my coffin my piece of land land where i can lay and rest till my skins dry out and my bones be dust..