Contortionist (The)
Realms
Thousands of wasted words, millions of misinterpreted miscommunications;progress is slowing, a delayed reaction has caused a momentary lapse.All of this feels like a nightmare I can't escape,caught between the realms of sleep and bad realitythat has left me trapped under ice.And I'm drowning and fighting for air to survive, with nowhere to go. I feel the water fill my lungs and take me into its arms. I never thought I would end, I never thought I could die like this.I refuse to look into the light.No - I will not die like this.What did you expect?This is not a dream, but a thought.Death will come to me on my own terms.
From Letras Mania