thought-storm

i try I try I try
but it's always a constant fail
I die I die I die
facing I'm just too frail

for how can I save, those that I want
when Im a constant slave, of the "can't can't can't"

i've felt a line
that I can't want to cross
A barrier of mine,
to never be your loss.

what I say I live for is true.

keep sleepin my love.