Honda Pilot Snow Plow

Poor Old

night between asleep and awake, having bad dreams, I could not calm down, I feel sleepy, restless, my body does not respond as expected, my mind wanders between consciousness and unconsciousness, images haunt me war, hatred and feelings of deep sadness, I awoke with a deep depression, impotence and want to scream, I have no desire to do anything and everything I do not, I do not care to live or die, only the presence of my love, keeps me, her smile, her hair flying in the light of the stars reflected in his eyes, the smell of flowers in the breeze, her sweet voice, but the memory of those bad dreams, put simply will not let me be calm, bad night, let alone sequels, bad night, holy night.