Have you ever been in the middle of the real confusion???
I'm there again, and again. Every day deeper and deeper the confusion drags me in. Drags me in into a mud.
I'm not a bad person. Despite of that what everybody thinks. I'm scared. Every day more and more scared. They use to say with a big, perky confidence--there is always a solution- but here, in my case-there is no sulution at all.
Is he really my soul I was praying for 1o months ago or is he my devil?Or maybe he is my soul, but the devilish part of it?
I got what I wanted and my family is falling apart. I'm falling apart. There is no way. There is something in me what decided to kill me. But this what is killing me is giving me a life at the same time. There is no solution for me. Nobody never was as alone as me. You people, don't have to understand me, just don't despise me just because your souls are bright and shiny.
Hatred is easy, love is scary like hell. I want to sleep, I just want to sleep, sleep, sleeeeeeep.