kingdom. 

Walking trough now well-known streets. Knowing when the lights will change - the color so they can run. The familiar faces every day. Wishing for something more worth fighting for. Trapped in their fields. Reaping day after day. Disappearing is a dream. Finding something new. But knowing there are a couple more lines to fill. [...]

the war.

He is vicious. Strong. Once risen hard to hold him down. Making the thoughts shoot like a bullets trough a gun. He is holy. Light keeper. Passionate. Easy to tear him apart. His tears are making the gunpowder. He is a hurricane. Unpredictable. Doesn't belong to no city doesn't  belong to no male. Loud but [...]

you.

​ Now I don't know if you recognize this person. They are maybe around you. But you don't feel what I feel. It can't be described. You can only see it.  I'm talking about that person who changed your life just like that, no warning, just a simple handshake. Okay I lied, there was one [...]

Chasing dreams is dangerous 

  I thought I'll be happy while I'm chasing my dreams. One year ago I said I don't want to waste my life, I want to chase my dreams and help my family. In my head, all of this was a perfect picture. Started working for that to get out of my country and school [...]