One more nightmare

Through the self distraction mirror

Faced death in many ways

I chose to be a lonely man

Since a lonely soul I am

Cursed by the so called gifts

Skills that bring me just frustration,

All the joy that will remain

Is just because I got insane

Blindly approaching to the end

I figure out no decent things

Scarlet streams of flashing light

Confuse my eyes and nuke my sight

Meteors, volcans, tidal waves,

All the forces of destruction

are plucking grapes from my mind

But where's the love that I can't find?

Causing no harm to the system

That takes lives in cold blood

I keep seeking for the justice

I keep standing for some peace.

I believe I'm going mad

This non sense involves no rage

Either I was relieved from pain

Or the heat just cooked my brain.