Sometimes...
I want to fly high
Without falling
Touching the things I don't know
Just living
Without need of purpose or calling
Only sometimes...
I want to touch the fire
And not get burned by the flame
Feeling the tinder
Because I'm numbed by this pain
But sometimes...
I just don't know
Just pretending
I know how to play this game
I'm just drowning
In this mire of shame
Running the circles
Always taking the blame
And sometimes...
I believe
The end existed before I came.
