My youth, Time of delight Ruined by my own hand. Now only affliction, A response to needless departure. A judgment of regret.
Blissful innocence I wished to maintain. But a darkness, A melancholy ached to be free
Often I turned to friends, Only to be let down. Detachment became the solution. Isolation.
A relentless battle fought In mind, In body, In soul.
With time madness set in. The battle was lost. Time came to a stand still Only one question was left Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |