I Burned, was me No self defence as I was deep Enclosed with walls A room that makes me feel so small And though I’m still alive sometimes against my will You see this state of mind I’m conscience but I’m blind I want much more but different things Could be in store For me I guess to see if one could pass the test A dream but real Shadows haunting me to steal My Blood, My Air The things inside that make me care Falling falling, Running running, Flowing flowing, Drifting away