Part of me who wanted to control...
Blood of passion, with the fire, wanted to break free,
Blood of fear, who wanted to be found and heard every day,
Blood of pain, who wanted to share her innermost desire runs deep.
With too much, I felt I’m lost with too many voices,
So I’m just wearing my know it mask just to keep me going,
Still, I don’t want to be lost, and I just want to stop pretending.
I just want to find a reason to still keep going strong,
I just want to keep a reason to aim more and be more,
At this moment, right this moment, once I felt I’m in control…
I want to go
Lost into voices