Ode to Meteora Follow einer Story

Let’s begin with a simple Foreword, I asked you Don’t stay, I’m lost, I have to find Somewhere I belong, I am Lying from you, lying to myself, suddenly I Hit the floor so hard, everything became blurred, for me it was always Easier to run or to Faint or to pretend I was stronger, so in my confusion I drew a Figure. 09, it was tough Breaking the habit, losing everything From the inside, but after all Nobody’s listening, not even you, and before this stupid Session designed to tame my fears, I found myself blunt and completely Numb.