Broken thoughts keep racing on,
even though my mind is done,
and I’m still awake,
now that I have lost it all,
how much further can I fall,
there’s infinite space,
in this place,
I’m erased,
could I draw myself over again, and begin from this end,
as much as she screams in my head,
I listen to every word that she says,
how much more can I take,
why do I spend all my time,
running away with my mind,
lost in her face,
in this place,
I’m erased,
could I draw myself over again, and begin from this end,
no I’m erased,
encaged,
put away,
to fade.