I see the nightmare come once again
The past is present
In rush of resent
I construct my fortress
I hide my distress
No one should see
All should stay in me
In a hope of a confession
I've lost my passion
And I think too much
Of all things and such
Hide me in the darkness
My spleen, my sweetness
I shall take shelter
In your embrace my elder
And when i finally break free
How much is gonna have been lost of me
Dreams, hopes and everything shattered
Even without a fight it's coward
Lost in myself is the will to do
Because nothing was gonna bring me back I knew
This was IT
or that was it.
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