And my brain feels like a rock.. In my veins the stream is locked.. There's no pulse and there's no beat.. I am dead but not complete.. . I must be waiting for the day,.
The wall inside, he built to defend himself.. He needs to hide, to keep independency.. . The race is on, it can't be won.. . A fortress in you head. one step among the dead..
Who tells sader stories?. Tears in broken eyes. telling 'bout the worries,. search for cure from whys.. . A something to believe in, not leaving, still living..