WHY ARE DREAMS
SEPARATED FROM MY SLEEPLESS
NIGHTS

WHY IS IT I CANT CLOSE MY EYES EVERY NYT

I COULDNT TRACE THE TIME
WHEN I LOST MYSELF
HOW COME I LOST MYSELF

WHY IS IT MY MIND
HAS NO HOME IN IT
REVISITS ME AND KNOCKS AT MY DOOR
AND WHY IS IT
I DON'T KNOW WHICH DOOR TO KNOCK
NOW

WHY MY WAYS LOST THERE DESTINY
AND IN A LOST PARADISE I DO LIVE NOW
MY HEART AND ITS BEATS STAY AWAY
FROM EACH OTHER
YES I FEEL MY PULSE BUT
I QUESTION MY LIVING

SAND SLIPS FROM MY HAND
AS A SAND CLOCK DOES
I COUNT FOR THE TIME TO PASS
AND THE TIME CLOCKS ME
FOR EVERY SEC IT TICKS OFF

HOW SHOULD I WRITE A NEW STORY
WHEN I FIND TRACES
AND I SEE NOTHING CLEAN OR CLEAR

STRESS MY MIND
AND I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT
I DO WRONG ..OR EITHER RIGHT
I STARE AND GAZE AT THIS PHASE PASSING BY

I HAVE SEEN PEOPLE AROUND BE
TRYING TO BE HAPPIE
TRYING TO IGNORE
RATHER I MISS THAT TALENT INDEED
TO IGNORE

I WOULD BELIEVE IN GOD
IF THERE IS ONE
IF HE ADDS A BIT OF LIGHT TO THIS MIND
I WOULD BELIEVE IN A PERSON
WHO CAN GIVE A LITTLE HOPE TO THIS MIND

WELL WAYS WITH NO DESTINATION
I SAW MYSELF LIVING IN THOSE WAYS
MY HEART AND IT BEATS ARE NO MORE
WITH EACH OTHER

YEA I FEEL MY PULSE BUT
I QUESTION MY LIVING


ASHII