The feeling inside I cannot trace,
they are feelings that I never wanted to face.
The world around me just spins and spins.
Its as is destiny always wins.
As if my life is a continuous cycle.
When I wake the heavily clouded smoke arises,
the glow of the orange sky slowly rises.
The thought that destiny is about to take place makes my heart race because I know that the path of no return I now must face.
When I sleep the careless whispers of my past haunts me,
it reminds me that I may never be free to just be me because im like a butterfly who can break out of her cocoon.
so every night i will pray and pray until a miracle comes my way.
