Mesmerized by distant clouds which arrive majestically, bringing silent thunder here
Oppressive feelings fill my head but crying will not help me now when I sense the rise of fear
What could be worse than loneliness? Being without a soul to touch? Crushed by life's uncertainty
Like a knife-stab from the rear when I read between her lines; Now my horrors talk to me
How can it be that tomorrow brings me more light? When all that I see is barren waste, devoid of any meaning The empty stare in her eyes reveals me that she is gone But all I think of is the way she used to touch me
I am so tired to be constantly facing my fears I am done with the pressures of my life, constructed by my mind I am so tired I can't handle the thought of being free Release me from crushing certainty and leave our pain behind