Wake up, its only but a dream
Asleep,
Cold.
Is how I feel.
Empty
What is inside.
confused
deep in my mind.
My mind is slowly forgeting its memory.
Slowly forgetting the ignorance thats around.
Devastated and desperate to start all over.
Feeling like I'm Gangrened,
My circulation is obstructed.
I feel a circumscribed necrosis coming by to sweep me away.
And bring me back in the place I know I belong in.
Hate would not be the correct word to describe my feelings.
But an extreme hostilty is how I feel about many people around me.
I don't belong here.
Home, is where I belong.
I will be home soon.
The only way I'll know I'm there is when I know I am,
Awake.
Cold.
Is how I feel.
Empty
What is inside.
confused
deep in my mind.
My mind is slowly forgeting its memory.
Slowly forgetting the ignorance thats around.
Devastated and desperate to start all over.
Feeling like I'm Gangrened,
My circulation is obstructed.
I feel a circumscribed necrosis coming by to sweep me away.
And bring me back in the place I know I belong in.
Hate would not be the correct word to describe my feelings.
But an extreme hostilty is how I feel about many people around me.
I don't belong here.
Home, is where I belong.
I will be home soon.
The only way I'll know I'm there is when I know I am,
Awake.