Reflecting, on my ambitions
The mirror, of the deepest visions.
Always, to dwell into thoughts
Into depths of my own mind.
Nightmares, of what I would think.
Long thoughts in which I cannot link.
My dream becomes my nightmare.
and then I'll know what pain truly is.
The innocence was taken away from me.
And my happiness just could never be.
The silence, I feel it everyday.
And my life will slowly fade away.
The envy, of my own nightmares.
To live a life that is without prayers.
Praising, the life of my anguish.
It is something I won't relinquish.
In the madness, of my own thought
Of everything that I could have fought.
Is this a dream or nightmare?
and the silence is what it truly is.
The innocence was taken away from me.
And my happiness just could never be.
The silence, I feel it everyday.
And my life will slowly fade away.