Another thought


This is just another thought
From my mind. I should
Go to bed, or maybe not...
Anyway, who said I would?

I don't think I am alive
I don't think I ever was
So how come I feel like dead
If alive I never was

How could I come back to me?
Why would I return myself
To myself, to you, to Him
Do you care about your son?

Who is for my life to blame?
Who is to blame for this mess?
Who says I must be ashamed,
If I love you more or less?

Let me sleep, I'm begging you
I can't stand this anymore
I just need nothing to do
But to sleep. Now close the door.

Ikmar