Not in this world, when i was lost and was never to be found.
i was hurt, was i really there, if not yet where was i ?
i found comfort in a bottle that would never end. a life of not knowing.
awaking to a daze with no meaning and no end, hurting my self, just to start over again.
i cant change it, i awake. is most of it a dream or is it what i want it to be. my life without me.
