I am exhausted of all the noises in my head telling me not to
My body wants to be free and spread her wings and fly
But my mind tells me not to listen
I am tired of having second thoughts about it
It is a world of competition
Only this week I managed to get out of one of the powerful tools
I bath in this newly found freedom of mine
Yet I still have others who watch, who are stuck in their madness
Constantly feed my path with foul smell
I get pushed under the water that I cannot breathe
But still my heart is warm and kind
She asks how can evil grow out of good?
The world he lives in is in the future
That is how he conquers the past obstacles
Yet I cannot see the brightness of the day
My vision so blinded by darkness of the quiet night
For only I know the key to the light of the day
Until then I lay low searching for that ache
Only when it does hurt so bad that no human can take the pain
I will take all that pain away
And wake up from the noises in my head