I feel I am haunted by ghosts of my past
Sadness is seeping into me,
but I don't know where it starts
Weakened and broken
In a dream half forgotten.
shattered glass cuts to the core
head is hurting
Eyes are sore
do I make a difference
do I stand a chance
is my mind filled with fiction
trapped within romance
And the music is always playing
waiting for one more dance
