A day to wake up of my nonwise dark and what happened, infernales horses flew by all the place. The work of Satan quizas cumplio.. far I can be observed the Mount Olympus to collapse like straw in the water. Oh, oh sad solitude, the memories of that dream or ilucion even have left that I saw. The man knows what thinks and the man knows what does. Aqui wanted to shape all my thoughts but they do not cabrian. We are great wise people and we lived on thoughts to transform them in fact.


 

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Age 25
Relationship status Single
Gender M
Occupation violinist
Location mexicali b.c. so far alive in aguascalientes, mexico
Last login  156 days ago
Account Status Free Account
Affiliation
the dark 
Music
metal-gotico y hardcore 
Books
the furnaces of Hitler, my fight, the Quijote, mio cid, to fly over the marsh, the paradox and a desperate shout. 
TV Shows
Dr House, Married with Fran, the shield,
Movies
all movies bloody and of vampires
Hobbies
my violin and to read and also to eat hahahaha
Self Description
I am a different person with thoughts different from this world, am violinista and one of the things that but master in the world are the good musica. My heros it's:Nicolo Paganini, Haudini, Hitler,Tilo Wolff Linden tree, Anne Nurmi and Danni Filth.(not to be spoken english and I am using a translator to speak with you)
People I want to meet
then to make many friends.. hehehe
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One night wake up dead, mori so that I never pense it decidi but that to die so cold and outside dark. Today I want to request pardon to break the laws of the life... I speak of my far to them, so that I want to shout and nobody listens to me. I repeat this for my is very painful and creanme that is not very sweet to be dead, i death cowardly before a hatred whim from my interior... I speak to you this way so that I was a dark man who requests that they resusite me it. This very cold aqui, single I want that somebody resusite me please, to be able to again see those beautiful eyes me that they go to me to love and that me volvere not to kill. I ask by all great pardon all the Earth humans by breaking the law that gives the life us. I am good neither bad, simply I am what I am, I do not come from the light nor I come from the shades... Simply I request and alive in a called plane "EQUILIBRIUM".

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