Was it worth it
No, it wasn't
That was it
Just the days spent trying to figure out
What was right and wrong
But I couldn't find an answer
And there's no answer
Because I couldn't just find one
I'm not seeking for help
I just reached over my problems alone
And sometimes I feel like I'm full of chains
Sometimes I feel like I'm drowning
In either regret
It's all because of that abstract parasite
That keeps trying to get me
But not this time
That's enough I know there's something inside of me
That sort of spark
That lights up my instinct
And I have to find the answer
To keep that instinct alive
Without an end
And this way
I will find the answer
Fear burning flames
And soon come as the art embrace