skies are above everyone
when you realize you can’t get in control alone
isn’t a shame to seek help from someone
who wants to suffer forever?
i never chose this
but i can choose a new path
i need a tremendous strength to deal with it
am i strong enough for that?
it’s a dubious question
does anyone have a answer?
if nobody has it, i need to to seek myself
going insane everyday to keep my mind off the situation
trembling eyes with fears that i will surpass
i must believe in something bigger
i’m so small to understand everything
i would farm ego if i play the role of the queen of wisdom
starve the inner broken self
i must reborn now
if i don’t, i’m not going nowhere
trust and faith are similar paths to “heaven”
i’m going up, in the skies you’ll see me
i’m not an angel
but my wings will be spread so beautifully
it might hurt your eyes
some people might get sick of it
it’s a war? why cheer for my fall?
even if it will cost me so much
i’ll try, i’ll fly
goodbye agony
drink your own venom
i’m already at the stairs
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