Is what I really want now, not any kinda back-stabbing friend.
It pushes away all the uneeded presence,
And keeps me still in my self-defining trend.
The apparently pitch dark night surrounding my being,
Is now slowly being lightened by the glowing moonlight.
It's the same that my heart couldn't help wishing
That to give a spark in my life, too, you would be there on my sight.
Sick and tired, worse than being broken into pieces,
The people I trusted the most are the worst enemies I've ever had
Friends and family, it's just too many fake faces
They hide in disguise, for their real colour makes me go more than just mad.
After my long silence, my raging spirit is all that the world will soon see
I'll be wide awake and demand them to clearly justify
The unfairly darkest moments I've gone through, to finally set myself free
And to be prepared to give you one last try!