Darkness and blankness and blindness are the only imprintings in my brain void and emptiness and loneliness are the only mates in this useless lie, endless cry in this seemingly golden cage that you call simple life scavenger of all my rage. I never asked for this time to watch my hopes pouring down Im a shade of doubt in your minds waiting for my sun to set. Even if I was born, am I really alive? Or just a collection of cells intended to die? I never asked for this time to watch my hopes pouring down Im a shade of doubt in your minds waiting for my sun to set. I found a reason in a conscious selfdestruction, cause nothing is sweeter that chasing an elusive end maybe shes playing with me, deceiving me that I can win without knowing whos the prey. I never asked for this time to watch my hopes pouring down Im a shade of doubt in your minds waiting for my sun to set, to set me free.
pouring, asked, set, shade, doubt