Going down that road,
Carrying nothing but my sanity.
Trying to lift my spirit,
But then pulled back by cruel gravity.
I'm trying to duck from the wind,
Which only brings more woes,
Because I know that if it'll touch me
It will disintegrate my soul.
Doesn't matter where I turn,
The light is always to my back.
"You're only the shadow of yourself"
Says a faint voice from a nearby wrack.
I act like a deaf and I keep on going,
Although the words were extremely soring.
Suddenly everything turned black
And screams rumbled.
Everything i touched just fell and crumbled.
"Welcome to the end"
said a smiling man in white cloths.
"I'm dead, right?"
I said, expecting the worst.
"Sure, whatever..."
He said and just kept on smiling
"Time for your treatment"
He took out pills and needles
And I started crying...