Numb

I’m Not A Man You See
I was a man
I used to be
Play the part of life of me
Being a man that I don’t wanna be
Pretend receive the destiny
Which unsheathe my conscious, in the day
That the worlds were leaving me

Fragile inside
Inside of me
Try hard to find
To find my ember
A half of you of me

Now dying
Fly a like fleece
Poison in mine
My faith and belief
+
I wanna run
Run so far a way
Release my responsibility
Right behind me

But I,
Seems to week
To realize
That plays a half my part
Is the part of their hope and dreams.

-H-
Jogjafragile, 30 Juni 2004