Oh I am scared alright Of what could happen tomorrow But I can't decide - Do I fight, accept the sorrow?
All this noise inside me Sounds like the ending Am I now free, Or is this just beginning?
Warped into a vortex To the point of no return Black hole or oblivion Every part of me is burnt Have mercy on me I've never come this far before I don't know who I am anymore Have mercy, have mercy on me.
Let me feel the good you're feeling I don't know you're smiling Can't you see me crying What answer do you see in me?
This poem is a conversation between me the dreamer, and me as the one who got the dream I wanted. I wrote this poem when I was feeling trapped at a point in time. I didn't know what to do, I didn't know if I was already doing the right thing or I had yet to. It was meant to be the best thing that ever happened to me, but I was not happy about it.