I woke up today
and I still saw that fog
that in many days
stays there all day long

it does not hide the view,
nor hide the sound,
this horrible fog
tries blocking my mind

my thoughts are attacked,
my memories stolen,
by that terrible fog,
which inside me is hidden

I cried for help
really tried to fight
I had that terrible fear
my mind will never be clear
I fought it with all that I got

I lost the war
the fog was still there
Creating more fear mixed with tears
I thought it'll be always like that


But today I've decided
to look in the fog's eyes
I told him I dont care if he leaves or stays
till the day that I'll die

becuase as long as my thoughts can travel
Even one inch at a time
I'll go on and seek for the answers
for the questions that bother my mind

Yes there's no more tears in me
and all the fear is gone
Nothing more can stop me
I will go on