I write from the depth of my sea
As I drown in my own thought
I am blind from what I see
As I am blindfolded by my thought
I walk alone in light
And see different eyes in the dark
I run on the path that seem right
But it a path that runs back
As I drown in my own thought
I am blind from what I see
As I am blindfolded by my thought
I walk alone in light
And see different eyes in the dark
I run on the path that seem right
But it a path that runs back
My own words fight me
My own world in defies me
I stammered for the fear of me
I swim in river of tears for me
Myself is what I fear,
I can't run than myself,
Else I be in tears,
Am like a dog running after it tails.