Never mind.. i had this before..
A mind rush in the head.. Is it being tough or being sceptical.
Rather confused what had happened.. Wondering why you must have all of this.. Pourquoi?
A straight line was drawn.. A walk you can’t feel at dawn. A pinch you called premonition.. or a Carma you will always atone.
It’s okay, dear... Life doesn’t work like that. It never makes everything so easy on you.. Just loose the grip you’re trying to reach on to.. Things don’t work that way.
Assez... Le gens n’ont pas compris.
Essuye ta larme... Ne sois pas triste..
C’est ma faute. Je sais. Ne me derange plus..
And now face it.
You look through the window.. And see how wonderful the world is. For the existence of grace.. For the sound of peace.. ...and for the relieve that feel so numb..
For all you did.. You just want to believe.. That’s the truth of friends for... is a power to face the truth and a courage to fight the darkness. ....even no one will understand.
and now you're rather tired....
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