I'm in too deep or do I
Really want to be in that predicament ?
I've lost myself in all this
I don't know who
I am or if I can really take
Can I really be this crazy or
do I want to be?
So many unanswered questions
I look at my world like it's
my little hiding place
When in reality it's not....
It's the place I need to hide from
My weakness is fear and failure
My mind feels like it's going to
burst into a million pieces
I keep it together with all the
humanity I have left
Little of me...
Being taken from me little by little
No humanity left but
there is my soul, my spirit and
what pride I have left in my path
It is no longer there
That beautiful teal
butterfly is stuck in an immortal
It can never escape.