Numb.
Numb again.
Not feeling pain, when I should.
Not feeling happy, when I would.
The shade of grey is everywhere.
Yet somewhere in the end of this semilightened tunel,
I see a bright red light.
Is it salvation?
Or a long forgotten ghost waiting to haunt me?
I only have to take some more steps to find out.
Yet, my feet are week.
Yet, my heart is trembling.
My mind is screaming to turn around.
Still I keep on walking.
To find out.
To find You out.
You shouldn't be so kind.
You shouldn't be so special.
Now, you leave me no choice.
My pace is getting steady.
My mind settles and agrees.
I am coming,
to find my end,
or a beginning.
My chaos,
my storm.
Get ready.
Cause eitherway,
I will rock you.
