when words become weak
and everything you want is in the darkness
and you are forever alone
Everything in me starts turning,
as a darkness gently shrouds.
The blood within in me begins burning,
as it creeps in with the clouds.
From the sun's descent to its rising,
everything inside me begins devising.
All the soul within me realizing,
any doubt I am now disguising.
I don’t live like I used to
I don’t know me like I once knew
The things I hear I cannot comprehend
What was real to me, to you was pretend
It feels like times stopped since that moment
Like I haven't been alive since then
Memories are all I know
What is presently happening