A Peek Inside Head
A void; pitch black, somewhat like an empty room
Voices are echoing, coming after me bouncing back
Everythings seems perfect; Happiness, vitality, melancholy and the gloom
Yet, why I feel something missing, parted or lacked
How to, how to figure this out; how to know myself
Sometime I see end of rainbow on us, sometime it's death
Maybe I should scream if someone is behind the wall; will come for help
Did so, but they told I confused them, Oh I'm losing my breath
Here's no exit and everything is dark; I felt like giant centipede is after me, scorpion is grasping my neck
I'm aware this is not real it's just in my head, yet it doesn't fail to crumble me, doesn't fail me to wreck
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