I feel like a dying soul,
day by day growing old.
a heart that's shaken,
a heart that can never be taken.
Wavering doubts and fears,
from my eyes you can see tears.
I try imagine a future where there is success,
i try imagine a future where i exceed the rest.
but a future like that can only stay in my imagination,
a future like that eases my frustration.
Indecisiveness takes over my mind,
indecisiveness makes me blind.
what is a future? what is a dream?
are things really what they seem...