Gone Away From Reality
Standing all alone in the
cold of a crimson night.
I can feel the warmth of your touch,
something so far from right.
My sanity is slowly slipping,
even further from my reach.
Then I realize ruthless demons,
are playing games with me.
To think that you'd ever come back;
to think you'd ever remember me.
I shake the thought of what we had,
and drown in my own self pity.
What is the truth or a lie,
the difference I can no longer tell.
I've gone away to my own place,
where I'm isolated in my own hell.
Now I must fall back to reality,
where I'm fated to spend forever on my own.
When will this battle be over?
Who am I fighting.. when I'm all alone?
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