I hesitate in the doorway
Of reality and the nightmares...

The net that catches me,
It's only a trap...

I look out,
At the freedom of the air...

I wanted this.
I keep telling myself that...

Forgetting all the shadowed days
Looking for the other ways...

Twsiting around my mind
A torturous disease...

The melody,
Of all these words...

Spirals never end
Straight lines never bend...

The Wind,
The Tears...