The Path

I have been locked down here...

For So Many Time

Waiting with patience for something to come

Something That Doesn't Even Exist

At least, not yet...

"Maybe all this is your fault"

You planned it, it ended like this.

I'm tired...

"I'm getting to my limit."

It doesn't matter if you want to stop me...

I finally got to the end.

The chains are beeing disolved and I'm setting free

You see me run down, in a dark street

"Maybe is a wrong way"

Anyway, is far away from you...

I hope I'm healing..

But right now it doesn't even matter

I still want to know

"I don't know why"