Feel fragmented
by pursuit the myth of success
Pieces of a soul
Subdivided in the "here and now"
The pretending soul
Suffocates the real one
Lies and more lies
Raised up to justify my selfishness

I got lost
in natural without he, this is road
Fearfullish
Through see all what the build fear
I'm confused
Because I caught in by myself
A kind of existance
Draw in circle more and more and circle throught days

My mind escapes a peaceful moment in my day
These kind of feelings that I want to feel again