You tell me I am not myself,
Yet can you tell me who I am?
Perhaps who I was and will be
Are two entities divided
by a sea of sorrows.
I will seek my answer,
When the war inside my soul
Brings forth it's manifestation
In flesh and blood.
From my captive being
Where nestled melancholy,
Can rush forth to battle.
And bring me peace again.
Let me awaken, again
For another last time,
Not wiser, but wounded
One turn closer.
Bring me peace.
Feb 2, 2011
Feb 2, 2011 at 1:45 PM UTC
You tell me I am not myself,
Yet can you tell me who I am?
Perhaps who I was and will be
Are two entities divided
by a sea of sorrows.
I will seek my answer,
When the war inside my soul
Brings forth it's manifestation
In flesh and blood.
From my captive being
Where nestled melancholy,
Can rush forth to battle.
And bring me peace again.
Let me awaken, again
For another last time,
Not wiser, but wounded
One turn closer.
Bring me peace.