Time
The past is behind us, only memories exist.
The present is full of dread and makes me resist.
How much can i take i wonder.
Before i shatter like a tree to a thunder.
What will my future be? Should i hope.
I see only a nightmare that will never go.
The present is nothing...
The present is full of dread and makes me resist.
How much can i take i wonder.
Before i shatter like a tree to a thunder.
What will my future be? Should i hope.
I see only a nightmare that will never go.
The present is nothing...