i should sleep but my thoughts have awoken me
Couldn't help but think of how pretty it was
I was young and foolish
and a person I never was
Wish I didn't grew out of it.
The illusion of tranquility
May the Higher Ones lend me mercy
I didn't think this stuff was all too complex
But in reality it was
and to underestimate it is to set up your own death
Words and thoughts don't offen colide
We speak what seems right
And let our thoughts lay to die.