m a lonely dreamer of a place
where i could live my life in solace
m a storyteller on a chase
of little happiness behind all this haze
...
There are voices that plague my inner
and made me selfless sinner
There are signs i no longer read
and it makes my soul bleed
...
Me
m a lonely dreamer of a place
where i could live my life in solace
m a storyteller on a chase
of little happiness behind all this haze
m a destroyer waiting for a phase
which ll set my soul on a blaze
m an observor, having a heart with craze
as i give this sulky evening my last gaze