Lost

I lost my destination looking for a better life this afternoon

I feel like I am locked in this small tiny comfort zone

Which I discovered that isn't comfortable anymore

The road isn't long as the distance between the earth and the moon

But for me it becomes like a huge MAZE in the far Neptune

I guess this is what they call deep depression

The clock is not moving, but the time run in slow motion

That busy feeling when you are doing nothing

Makes you cry with a solid face and heart broken

By Moutamaddine Rajaa