| I can see my Destiny I guess I lost it all along the way my bitter days, whole weeks of bitterness, calling of crushing characters, I feel the laugher, I fear I'm the middle of the joke. I can't see my face, am I burning alive? Do I want to break down and ask myself why? I'll just keep walking. Never talking, just stalking the Night, whatever Fate holds for me, inside the whole scene I can see the Golden screen masking the Sunset, my case is a battered one, like the walls of a Castle which has been raided, I'm slowly fading. I feel my self slipping away. Falling off of the cliff, deep into the abyss, my talent is desolate. My questions are my own. this I hold, This I know. I hope the laughter is directed at me.. I hate this.. I hate this feeling.. I can see my Fate slowly passing away with the bitter days. I can't go on this way. |
