It feels like the end
I can not go forward
I do not want to move
I want to keep my head down

But im here for a reason
I have to look to the stars
My soul will never rest if I
Give in

Give in  to the erosion
The waves of sadness
The storm of emotions
The everlasting wait

So I trudge forth
Through the valley
Through the storm
Through the mad mad waves

I am still running
Still hiding
From the haunting memories
And the troubling thoughts

Sometimes i still hear the screams of the lost
And the crying of the innocent

When i walk down the mad road of life
I still see the shadows and the shapes of the past

When the sun goes to sleep
And the moon keeps watch
The monsters from the past return
To torment me in the future

The cruel irony is that
I can not escape
Because one cant escape from ones mind

The constant fray of human madness
The everlasting stream of grey
The scarce glimpses of color

The people,the grey, the uniform blandness
The shuffling around on the sure path
Not being aware of the color
Only thinking about the unpierced perfect sphere

The colors,the hues,the startling difference
The souls seeing past their eyes
Staring at the colors
Thinking about the stars

Never will they mix
Never will the uniform become different
Never will the color become uniform
Ever stable the sphere
Everlasting the stars