#MIND
The feeling inside is hot but cold
I don't know how l don't know when, all I know is pain.

This feeling inside, it's like something waiting to be freed. I only fear if it is for the best, no control means l'm not the boss.

This feeling inside, I can't bear it any longer. With the sound of a horn, the window is open, a salty stream follows with it my hurt, my pain, my pride. All that's left is peace, but no one should know the tears I cried.


Tears