“Part 1”

Those nightmares and the shadow cast

Are still visible, am I living in past

Crying indecently every now and then, can’t remember anything what happened when

Scared of my own shadow I despair

Caring for everyone but not enough to care

Every hollowed man seeking help giving advice on repair

Fingers on trigger ain’t justified shattering humanity every moment can’t be looked aside

Wondering where the words coming from

Is it the creativity or I am bleeding through the storm

Minds floating through unforgettable memories weakening them by inches

The world is a skit I often heard them say

Do You believe, God really gave us the perfect dialogues to slay?

What is fair is never fair

The license to ask being conceived by the journalists

Craftspeople gotta try everything once said the holy priests...