Anger fills my head
When I think about you,
I lay my thoughts in red,
But my soul is blue.
Do not misunderstand,
You have no fault
I just can't comprehend
How my feelings to halt.
Thus you are not the reason
I am always depressed,
It's just the high treason
That my mind professed.
I became my own enemy
Or I always was?
I might need a remedy
Or for my mind a gauze.
