Illusions,
what makes you stronger,
keeping you away from self-harm
Imaginations,
the one you should keep
Everywhere

The way you see is shattering
I'm shouting more

Wind is slightly higher and lower at the same time,
Shall i be forgiven
Leaves,
falling down,
and the stranger keep crawling in.

Dripping my teary eyes.

World sees me as if
it is rolling a pin
Twisted plot,
where the tragedy will command.

Struggles,
I'm not fitting in.