Those were the days
When I was empty,
And lights were chasing me...
Then I did mistakes,
I did them plenty,
Though I am not worse thee.

It feels like madness,
Can’t say I’m satisfied.
It tastes like sadness,
Makes me terrified.
Well I don’t see what I can do,
I guess I have to let it through.

But then again,
It makes no sense.
Am I totally insane?
Can’t get through this evil fence.
So tired and wasted,
Image dark and faceless.