Now deep in the middle, the surroundings are misty,Screaming for help in this void, my voice is turning rusty.
I must have missed the warning sign,
Into a restricted zone I went too far, it was my crime,
Now deep in the middle, the surroundings are misty,
Screaming for help in this void, my voice is turning rusty.
Trusting by nature, now it is time to repay,
All of my dark closet fears becoming real today,
I see a stranger, I want to trust and hold his hand,
But he must have heard my screams, yet there he stands.
Dark thoughts are clouding my judgment again,
Dreams and hopes, once lost can’t be reclaimed,
I know there should be a warrior inside of me too,
Alas, I have lost its activation key in distress, now time flew.
Slowly turning cynical, maybe I did see the warning sign,
I was naive to believe I was immune from its design,
Now I am eager to pay the price for my crime,
Maybe the next step will put me on top of a fatal mine.
Just tried to give some shape to my random worried thoughts.