The narrow walls of haggard mind
Who’s trying to touch the truth
This poisoned fruit you have to rind
You’ve left all hope for ruth
You know it seems to be present
Pain and fear seem to be real
No one to trust, alone in a desert
It’s a game of senses, the illusion
A devil’s deal
Born for the second time
Awoke from that nightmare
Hardships you had to climb
Ending to fall down the stair
Panting you run to light
His love can give a sain
Your life for his you can decide
Wake up and breathe again
Insipid world of black and grey
Visions to follow you
The only thing is left to pray
But no saint can give a clue
You know it seems to be present
Pain and fear seem to be real
No one to trust, alone in a desert
It’s a game, a devil’s deal
You can..
Born for the second time...
You thought he wasn’t real in here
Sending you some scary sign
You’ve shed so many tears
But it was you who overstepped the line