Guess the moment that i feared did came
As everything now seems too lame
Wondering what were the tests i overcame
Never knowing what i have became
Staring at the wall while thinking blankly
In the darkness trying to reminisce the past, fairly
Reaching out to the heavens, dearly
While succumbing to poisons, slowly
The thought that anxiety can slowly kill
With every word piercing the heart ill
Every voice sounds like laughter that makes the mind still
I tried to move forward as i drank every pill
Which word is right and which sounds so wrong?
Do i look like i have become unbeliveably strong?
Which held you dear and which tied you long?
You too should've wondered what it meant to be wronged
