This house is haunted now
By memories, some good,
some bad.
I feel trapped here,
and the only way out
is the road I'm not ready to take.
I'm not a child anymore
but I dont want to grow old
with no hopes nor dreams
that will come true except for the ones that frighten me the most
and lead me to ask:
"God could you make at least one dream come true for once?
Or has all my dreams dissappeared in a tragic moment of death?"
