Part 1 (Ranger) Si burden that will not let me fall asleep french fries at night. A desire that pul

Part 1 (Ranger) Si burden that will not let me fall asleep french fries at night. A desire that pulls me to go at midnight to pass. A hope that I long to have difficult days. A law that preaches love me. It was like a wind that me vial in hot days, but blew so often that I forgot about it. I was only when I found myself in the desert and just thinking, I remembered breeze that I lost that I had I set off on a journey and leaves showed me the direction. I walked along the river, from which came the sad singing. She brought me to the lake, went from anger to him, I almost drowned in it and now emerge from it every day. When the sun plays on the moon and the dark shadow is seen, I see in him the face for which I must awake at night. When tiredness defeats conscience and memory changes in a dream, in the morning I wake up and I wish to relive that day. When the sky started falling snow and the lake has turned into ice, anger fell silent french fries for a moment, but just did not come until spring. I sailed the oceans, without a course french fries alone. I quickly french fries sank to the bottom of the ship remained dust. When a bird used to go and forget to use the wings, vainly trying to wave them, getting used to the pain. He wanted at least the last years, no more non-governmental fly, last efforts were scraped up the hill, he had no choice nothing but fall. Enjoying french fries freedom, but at heart you have the dagger, you Stabbed her deeply and blow through the city disappear. Even if you can pull it out and delaying the end, however, there remains scar and recalls the pain. Heavy breathing, vyplačeš the river and the mind is playing with you, this time I just raft and then himself after the sail. Gases months, the years go slowly evaporates without a trace. To find a bottle inside the administration - I miss you, I beg you come back ......