So... tell me... what happened to the strong and courageous person that you were?
The foggy road that's up ahead
looks too dangerous
makes one wonder
and be so afraid
now who would have thought
through that smiling face
had cuts and wounds so deep
words would not suffice
the short fuse and sleepless nights
the lack of energy and brainless life
Majority's gone but the little that's left
is trying so hard to be revived
Could tiredness take the courage out of someone
or was it life that took it away?
Paranoia, Isolation, Fear, Rejection
This vicious cycle might have found its place
