fear of being naive,
tear of being misunderstood,
vision of my lost freedom and my hidden beatitude.
fall of my journey,search for my destiny,
encourage me to be diff'rent,encourage me to believe.
riddle of my solitude,
comprehending my delusive attittude,
i lay out all my cards,
but playing it seems quite hard.
dismay of being loved,
wanting things that i never had.
illusion of being noble trying to consider myself being credible.
picture me being divine,
picture me being innocent benign.
for once let me feel life sanctity,
take away this medley of my insanity...