I'm drowning in the regret of yesterday,
suffocating in the present,
strangled by the future.
I'm frozen in time,
no feelings and no colors.

To be numb is to be dumb,
I'd rather be a ***.
I feel something and nothing,
the pulse of pain and pleasure,
it lasts forever.

It's strange to be "alive" in a reality,
I could be dead and not know it,
I'm a dark artist who shines brightest at night!
I pretend to be a knight,
yet I'm a dark knight and no one can see **ME