You find yourself in the end of the world.
Empty handed, dumbfound and hurt.
You ask where do I go but no one listens
You scream WHY?
Tired of walking with the darkness. Side by Side.
Waiting for an opening. Where is it?
What is the meaning of success?
Why do I feel like I'm drowning when I hear that word.
Your heart pounding with no signs of stopping.
Feeling out of breathe, grasping for more but I'm weavy.
It's the climax, you ask yourself whats the next move?