Like Thorns In My Head

Anasarca

Suffering -

life is brutal,

my mind is weak.

I can never endure

(the) confusions in my head !



Daily increase of hostility,

may I become mad ?

Resignation -

What can I do ?

This will ever be

like thorns in my head !



Exploding dreams,

destruction of my own world.

Never to see -

the ending of consuming my soul !



You' re blowing out

the flames of my illusions.



Out of control ...



Conscience is fading,

it is out of control !

My eyes turn black,

my emotions turn to hate !



Turn to hate ...



Life seems to be like a never ending corridor,

it' s so weird and obscure.



Exploding dreams,

destruction of my own world.

Never to see -

the ending of consuming my soul !