Habe ich einfach mal beim Wandern in mein Notizbuch gekrackelt. Liegt im Auge des Betrachters ob's gut ist.
Nehme an es könnte triggern.
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In foggy dreams i am awake
Numb my mind for my own sake
But then again, reality
My head is dead, my mind is free

I seek for sense
I crave a friend
Who gives me warmth
Who holds my hand

Oh brother, my mind poisons me
Oh what i hope that you could see
But oh my friend you got no clue
And then again my mind is blue

Why can't i make the other's see
Make them see what so haunts me
Make companions, brothers, friends
But left am i with my bare hands

So brother what should i expect?
O what you say, i shall accept
this dreadfull life, with torture, pain -
And should just stop to be insane?

I must be honest, true with you
I think that you're an utter fool
And if that is what all you think
I'll burn my ship and i will sink