Past fears haunt me The pain from the others is swimming on the surface Uncertainty about actions and words After the knives in my back What is true and what is in a foolβs mind Time seem to ticks by And the silence doesnβt bring me comfort anymore Am I being played when there is silence Will my arms be turned away for another? Am I not enough for one? My mind becomes a prison. And when the silence is broken. It's like a courtyard I get to walk in But then I must go back to my cell And the fears come back How much is true over a device How much is hidden just behind the scenes? These fears are the ones that haunt my dreams As sweet as I want them Venom always come back up And the night becomes sleepless once more I say nothing as my body shakes with fear and tears roll down The hits made me expect it now And due to the fear, they walked away So what do I do? Let the fear control the night once more Or be alone once more on a cold night?