The silence of my life
sometimes speaks to me
Have you ever wondered
Where your life’s gonna be?
Lost innocence, the only trace
Of the world of spoiled grace
Where I live with impure dignity
In a heaven of false purity.
Decayed by sorrows, decorated with tears,
Torn by pains, am I growing insane?
Deep darkness of insanity
Always running through my veins
But I’m the only victim
Of all my hollow blames.
I sometimes ponder
Where I’ve landed
Is this the place
I’m destined to be?
I believe I’m lost
In the sands of time
No blames to the One
For my own inexcusable crime!
