Still trap in the midst of nowhere Lost in the void of self doubt Stepping in the pile of nails I feel myself spinning in the whirl of self made confusion
Is it necessary to blame someone , for what am I now? Or should I face the facts? The facts that still haunting me until now, The facts that slapped me straight in the face.
It is a fact beyond this unreasonable doubt A fact that competes my fantasies Or is it my ****** past that still chokes me Or is it me that is afraid to face the facts.