I Am Against The Islamisation Of France!

On The Outside One Is A Star. But In Reality, One Is Completely Alone, Doubting Everything. To Experience This Loneliness Of Soul Is The Hardest Thing In The World.

Death Was Like Love, A Romantic Escape.

Solitude Scares Me. It Makes Me Think About Love, Death, And War. I Need Distraction From Anxious, Black Thoughts.

I Would Like, Before I Die, To See The Changes I've Always Fought For Being Made. If Not, My Life Will Have Been Worth Nothing.

I Leave Before Being Left. I Decide.