My dreams are getting darker than darken as each night pass… My soul live in a world where dreams become nightmares..and on each day somewhere deep inisde of my bones an emptiness begins to grow.. I drag myself out from this nightmare each morning and finds there is no relief in waking.. So lay down my armour on the floor and let myself surrender to this nightmare..
ANd here I m standing in front of you .. Stuck between nightmares and lost dreams..