When I feel my life is my own.
The life's turning down.
Then, Leave me all alone.
When I feel my life is mine.
No one then is fine.
Doomed to the end of the line.

Once upon a time, I give up my life.
One time, I surrender hand my time over.
Suddenly, my mind's surroundered of power.
It feels nothing but calming peace drives.
I leave the world, look for emptiness.
Then the labyrinth of question take me to a deep conclusion, come from nothingness.
Is my life my own?

When I feel my life is my own,
The Arrogance rush me in just one round.
Destructing my mind, bring me blown.
When I feel my life is mine,
The dismay thrill me, not letting the sun shine.
Feel the suffering pain.
Is my life mine?

© Arma