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I sat asleep My troubled mind I said it would be All sane from now on
I woke up Only the sun-rays Kissing my face Without a meaning Without sensing all the pain Beneath the skin Of my head
Well, I said it would be OK But all just crushed between me And all that's real in my bed, Outside the door of my head All this came to me Instead of being good I just felt it like I could.
meaningless trees outside Saying me goodbye Saying that I will survive Another day of uncertainly thoughts
Walked out the door The floor had stuck to my shoes I touched my lips But now they felt sore And I could see all the birds, All of they, talking without a word; Just all those simple-minds The simple ness that was there world Felt perfect to my envious head...
The people instead Of sensing there head Just stayed there Losing time Doing nothing Caring none with the others
A permanent state of mental health I seamed like someone else Staying there, in front of trees In front of all those simple things...
I sat down, felling all of the ground I kissed the moment and said I was... Nothing, cuz no one cares, so why to care... Why to feel the pain, cuz I don't exist Cuz the world would be the same If my fist wasn't here So I don't care about Me.
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