The world to dangerous but i can't handle it alone
Darkness is cold,though i never felt what really
Warm a person soul
The gift of others likeness
Finally someone among others
Still welcome my ye olde vessel

It's interesting but not appealing, sometimes one mind get old by entertain itself

Like is there any one who can show me greatness

I get tired of search, my inside get scared
How many times must i be rejected and denied
In others mind
Before i go completely desperate and out
The last drop of warmness still stands