What do I see?
How do I feel?
The universe is filled with love;
But I am not real.
I have this ghost inside me;
It binds me to the ground.
I once was lost and I still haven't been found.
This dark place I've waken;
My dreams were not mistaken.
I need to find my light.
What was then morning;
Has become night.
So I will search my soul in madness;
Find happiness and then sadness.
There I will see the truth.
This was the end of me and you.
