Should I feel, should I let them drain me more
Do I want to be lost on this iceberg filled with useless souls?
I stroll down the straight and narrow in a dream state
Why should I care what happens to the world
Nobody else seem to care, unless the situation directly affects them
We are like beings without a purpose
Mere decoration in Mother Nature’s print
If that’s why I am here then why am I still walking?
Why do I stride with the emotionless?
There is no heaven to go to, no hell to suffer in
I am already there, stuck in neutral
My life a mere image of the scene around me
Wake me up before this illusion destroys my reality
Make me human once more, let me feel
Someday, I will shut out the souls that linger in my dreams
Be gone you selfish egotistical spirits
From this day on I will not be drained
I have one life with many moments