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
