As my options are clear ;to take flight or to fear I question myself, "Why am I still here?" Shedding my final tear the voices inside me lure I couldn't shut what i hear And so i let it swallow me whole down that deep black hole, I'll go
I want to find home and not feel so lost anymore. But where can i go in this state? I'm feeling exhausted, and i have no where to go. I hope i'll find warmth soon before i turn cold.