When will I wake up?
When will I see with bright eyes what’s surrounding me?
Shape my fate that’s all I have to do, never to let myself down in this new world of easy pleasure,
never acting for myself,
pretending to be awake, pretending to be alive.
Pretending to be safe.
I wrote the word truth on my door, it turned to death.
The entire dream is now falling down,
I realized I can’t control my world,
I was just waiting for the end to come.
Fear has taken my hand,
this life was never meant to be like this.
Now life is reclaiming its price.
There’s no time for me to fool my demons.
I have to act for myself.
I have to take my pride and walk my path.
I Have to take my path and never let my life in other hands.