It all begins with a single thought,
Completing the law of cause and effect,
Tearing you down somewhere deep within,
Coursing through veins, the blood to your head.
Beneath a poised appearance madness shatters
like a fallen droplet of liquid on fire.
What's wrong? Asks a distant voice.
Nothing. You answer, hold your head a bit higher.
New feelings awaken out of the unknown,
An illusion of truth, a darkness unforeseen
and it hits you hard like a knife to your chest.
Gasp for air, ask what could it mean?
Sleepless nights haunt your visions of day,
Ponder What is the world without human perception?
The bleakness of time, the simplicity of love?
The ache of loneliness, the cry of utter deception?
Now as the edge draw near, undeniably near
Among the pierced searing of broken screams.
One final plea granted, one wish given
at a good price to your confusion it seems.
Choose your question wisely, your only chance,
How do they persist amidst the silent war?
Where chaos bleeds of a jail we call life?
If freedom isn't free what are we fighting for?
Your decision is made but it's too late,
You're gone already but your question remains.
Pourquoi?
C'est la vie