Like any other human
Like... Like I know,
Or not, although I can’t know
Sited, I find a way
It’s not that way
Maybe a truth, a lie that rots
It will always rot, it’s in human nature
To decay, in pain, just to forget it
When you are happy
And then...
To rot again
Like a human, who I am
Or I’m not,
Humans can be everything they want,
right?
Think, cry... and laugh
At me, when I sit and watch myself,
I am by myself.
But am I worthy to be me?
Everyone, it’s by himself and nobody sees,
How alone they really are,
Like any other human,
I still exist, and this fact fills me with fear ... awfully
Because the rot in me
Always comes back
And... I hope
To die,
Along with it
But nothing does not rot, right?
So it must be something:
A ray.
A ray of light?
Of love?
Of hate?
No.
Like any other human,
I just sit and think
Maybe it’s little, but it feels like too much for me
In me, rots,
A wish, a blunt wish
Like anybody’s
That it dies and rot
Like anybody’s
Despite that
I want to dream
If I wouldn’t
Why would I live for?
I’d stay... dead,
Everything and all can be so impossible
Why do we have them?
Why are they still in our minds?
Why do I dream?
I want to be loved
Like everybody else does
I want to be understood
Like any other human
I want... to love from the bottom of my being,
To trust myself in the hands of my lover
A horrible place
But so insanely beautiful
Where tears have a funny taste
Probably they don’t have one at all
Maybe everything is just a dream
Who can stop me from dreaming?
I can’t be understood
If I am not loved.
I will not be loved,
’Cause I can’t be understood,
But I want that so badly...
Even now I feel rotting inside
My eyes are possessed, they become so calm
That you’ll believe that are those of a father, the eyes from which I’d like to be seen with...
When I was small...
Quiet eyes, calm, forgiving
But these eyes, of mine, howl in pain, just bleeding inside
I feel like, I’ve made a mistake, and for a moment
One damned moment, I’ve dreamed that person
Which is always there for me and I, am always there for her
Isn’t it sad to dream?
And then, my eyes were sorrow, but they’ve accepted their fate, they were happy
I feel broken, it’s not a physical pain, it’s so deep and raw
So pure, that it’s me, the pain which you feel when your dream is crushed,
By you, you don’t know yourself and nobody gets you
Nobody can, and nobody will ever do it
You will die alone.
Like any other human
You are so alone, aren’t you?
Like any other human.
I like to believe that,
I like to imagine that,
I like to dream that,
Actually... I don’t know.