My saturation period has been reached...
my soul is thirsty, my skin too dry...
the sun has set to meet my doom,
tomorrow is just another reality ending too soon.
Without a warning, it dawns upon me...
the string that ties around my heart, my head, my sanity
has all been just a lie...
there's nothing to pull me out...
nothing to bind me down...
no one to chain me.
I am but me,
not alone,
though alone...
still a wanderer,
independently searching,
desperately trying to live...
but in the middle of the journey,
tumbles and falls:
now, blinded...jaded...broken.
Scream and shout!
Release the pain, cut the anguish...
but in the end, it all remains...
there are no chains around me...
just a knife stabbed on my chest.
