Darkness
Blinds
The faces
For
Those
Who stand
Before
Me
Always heard
Never seen
At the times
Of need
Feeling fear
A tremble in my bones
Feeling of defeat
Coming from inside
Feeling tired of
All things in my mind
All things going round
Trust me they're not kind
Sometimes I wish
That I could rewind
But now I realize
The world is blind
Darkness
Blinds
The faces
For
Those
Who stand
Before
Me
I try
To hide
Behind
This shell
Of who
I was
Denying all mistakes
Anger turns to dread
Bargained for a hope
I can hardly cope
Accepting my own fate
Grief will not stop
Something I can change
But I chose not
Allowing defeat
Time and time again
Descending for some time
Without slowing down
Ignoring all the signs
Of hospitality
Decreasing
The probability
Darkness
Blinds
The faces
For
Those
Who stand
Before
Me
I try
To hide
Behind
This shell
Of who
I was
And who
I want to be
Who I want to be
Who I want to be
Who I want to be
Who I want to be...