Everything that was ever said
Just sounds like an echo in my head
The energy of the fear still keeps me strong
If only it didn't feel so wrong
To get the dream I so long sought
I can't catch it the way I thought
All the good things begin to tear
It seems to difficult to bear
Feeling rotten, completely ill
I can't allow myself to keep still
I can't improve
If I continue to move
But in the en peace will stay
And in my deep sleep I will lay