How lost could one be
just trying to see.
Who the fuck is me?
You, who are you supposed to be?
holding me so tight, letting go to soon.
I cry when you sleep!
But you don´t know that.

In this existance what are we?
Try so hard to be… it all
to make them see!
Sometimes I just rather not.
To be or not to agree with the sociaty!
I live by my own rules an morality!

I am just being me, what ever that means
And you are always there.
I did start this to say i´m sorry
for i did wrong
And also to remind you that i love you
So take my hand we´ll make it to the next phase