So far it is the best I have ever done
I have cheated death over life as many times
Found out rarely what I had need it,what I really do I don't.
So creeping moments prey unheaded on me on and on
Stealing peaceful moments perhaps never born
While fighting all the storms and demons riding high
And opposing crazy-driven feelings flees the mind.
Night's dreams hunted by deceiful knifes always down
Enemy number one turned out to be my own heart
Now quietly dwelling, in very dark and secret place
With handful and sweeten dreams kept somewhat alive
Hosting friendly thoughts, sometimes never known before
As they lead me by the hand, at long last to a restful place...