I was Dreaming
You don’t know what it’s like
To be a prisoner in your own mind
But dreaming, I was dreaming
I’ll die and it will all end.
That’s okay
I want to be empty
Free of myself
And my memories
But that won’t happen
We are stuck in ourselves
All I can do is hide
Those darker parts of me
I want to cry
I want to die
It’s too hard to try
And escape my life
You don’t know what it’s like
To be a prisoner in your own mind
But dreaming, I was dreaming
I’ll die and it will all end.
Let it be
I want to feel nothing
Instead of this
Constant dread I feel
That has singed soul
We are bound to our path
No matter the bright end
Darkness is behind me
Oh how I try
And question why
In the by and by
Why is there this strife
You don’t know what it’s like
To be a prisoner in your own mind
But dreaming, I was dreaming
I’ll die and it will all end.
So goodbye.
I wake up and I cry
Surely that was just
A nightmare but I
Remember the past
My retched past
Let me dream and die
It’s less painful than this.
You don’t know what it’s like
To be a prisoner in your own mind
But dreaming, I was dreaming
I’ll die and it will all end.
So will I
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