A whisper in the wind...
I've lost something of myself.
Where did my anger go? Where did my determination go? My sense of justice and right?
It's gone now...
I don't have the will to fight anymore, to raise my voice against injustice... all my feelings have been swept under some metaphorical carpet, ignored... forgotten.
I've given up. I give up.
Where did my anger go? Where did my determination go? My sense of justice and right?
It's gone now...
I don't have the will to fight anymore, to raise my voice against injustice... all my feelings have been swept under some metaphorical carpet, ignored... forgotten.
I've given up. I give up.