Lost, alone, with no one near.
To die alone, a gripping fear...

It's so hard for words,
When no one is there...

Take the wheel,
Hit the bottle...

So there it was, the scene was set,
The lies, behold; turn remorse, regret...

So you feel the cold hard steel,
Your life with this gun...

And so it would seem, that these things here...
For that all that I feel is a dream...

The Lies; This world, the fears are breaking me...
Lost inside this life, I feel I could drown...

So I finally see,
It wasn't meant to be...

**A bit different this one, perhaps more of a...
This life we live, but can't find sense...

I don't know the truths, but neither the lies,
But none of them are able to heal the pain inside...

***Yes this is a story,a short one, if anyone has...
Gliding through the clouds...

So now I try to pretend to be,
A someone who just isn't me...