untitled
I have no courage to fight
Nor the strength to climb the helical staircase
I don't feel the gushing wind like I use to
I can't see any thing with hues
I feel cemented to the basement of the staircase
With the weight of my own doings
unable to clear the fog in my head
finally losing the sence of time flowing
Nor the strength to climb the helical staircase
I don't feel the gushing wind like I use to
I can't see any thing with hues
I feel cemented to the basement of the staircase
With the weight of my own doings
unable to clear the fog in my head
finally losing the sence of time flowing