It's crazy what you can find inside your mind sometimes. Scary, at the very least, and yet it comes in rhymes. Sometimes.
I stepped up to someone I thought I knew, but it wasn't you. You knew it too. Didn't you?
I fell into a colorful dream of dark and grey misbeliefs and thought I'd thought of everything. Inside I silently scream.
Restlessness inside this day, wishing you could take it all away until I pray and pray. Please don't ever go away. Don't ever say you can not stay.
What is right wrapped up in wrong and how much longer can this go on? Don't tell me to be strong and hold on; I've done that for far too long.
Walk away. Don't say goodbye while I cry and cry until you tell another lie. Leave or help me die but don't stay to say you told me why we do not fly.
Nothing is as it appears and I'm sorry dear, but I have some fears. How long are we going to stay here? Perhaps tomorrow will be more clear.