I´m Bad

Caught by nature, i´m bad deep there

tell me you love me, i´m worst then a nightmare

with a botle of whisky i know i can

to treat you better, to be a good man

with all the bad that covers me

i can disguise my sickness, i can try to hide

i could go to Paris, i just wanna fly high

My brother, my woman, my friend

Can you join me in this crazy dance

The Evil arrives shortly

maybe he will make me a better man

But i´m not worried about you or anyone

I´m bad, don´t forget that

i can take who ever i wan´t

I don´t feel bad to be bad

i would like you to know that tomorow

i can try to find a path, a path that takes me home

A Path that will show me death.

I will die first, i will die fast!

A Time To Become A Man

It was a time
When memories first form
Wrapping themselves
Around new young emotions

A time when snowflakes first fall

It was a merging time
When hearts collide
And the dances begin
Inside the hearts
Of two strangers

It was a time of rivers
And winds that roll softly
Across spring grasses
Only to fly up again
Towards the mountains

It was a time
When I put away
Childish things
And became a man

Cecil Krieger

Ten

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