"I'm lost, my silent ego drag me in darkness. That's why I'm an EMO, a man who speak no words but silence."

"Solitude"
12th of May 2015

I'm really lost in my own skin
Eternally fading, Confused on what I've been.
I'm tired to break this fuckig chain
So I've slitted my wrist while walking in the rain.

I really don't know what's my path
I'm not supposed questioning these, what do I have?
Ice, something what I figured out.
Weighing madness, sorrow against this so called love.

Seeking for something what's missing
How could I find such thing that keeps on forsaking?
And inside, there are ghosts haunting
From the mind through nightmares, dreams that devils laying.

I'm not that good and not that bad
Darkness where I found myself sitting safe 'n sound.
Behind silence, theres left beyond
Shattered in the horizon that dust of hate pound.

Sad on the thought when I'm alone
Truth are like shadows of the night and lies are shown.
Forehead is creased always in frown
I don't give a heck to change, This is why I born!