not knowing
 

Flawless thoughts fill my head with regret
everyday I wake up in the same old bed
sometimes believing it's not that bad
as the day passes I become more and more sad

Wished long ago I would have fled
now I'm locked inside of my head
all these memories make me mad
they make me wish 4 death

not knowing what to do
not knowing what to come
not knowing who to be
not kwowing if this is parilising me

dried tears fall down from my eye
enchanted staves hit in my back
they hurt so much it makes me cry
if I could only say my goodbye

still I have to go on
everyday passing these shattered flames
shall never know what's to come
only waiting till I get to know where angels come from


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