I fail to sleep, as I begin to weep
Something to creep, unable to keep
Fear under our souls, and yet without control
Sadness being my current path, as I feel the upcoming wrath
Wishing to find control, something someone has stole
Walking the path alone. Nothing to atone
I am supposed to see, yet there is nothing I feel it to be
My heart aches deep, pain in which I keep
Willing to continue moving, without any soothing
Understanding nothing, moving for not
What have I done? What have I caught?
Silence wrapping my existence, and yet I give no resistance.
What in my soul covers me, so I act now as I bleed
Willing to give, never to move
Failing regret, but not hesitant
What is it I feel this for? Do I want to stop or never more?
Paths of the soul, create everyones goal
Choosing each side, walking another
Failing to see , what the creation will be
Knowing not of what can be, someone come and save me
Pain wrapping my soul, for something I never know
To be to see, what it mean
Creation of fear, and never saver
Sever ties, make no lies
Follow the path which has been set, or I may live in regret
I want it love, delicate as a dove
Starting forward on my path, seeing familiar what has been
Yet I go on a different soul, but it seems I've dug my own hole.
