If one could choose one single path
To make his life his own
The most of them would hang in night
With soo much than a burn.
Because the man, however weak
Still finds the will to fight
So in the nights that are soo near
He wants to fight the odds.
Who could have told him that the night
Is hiding secret threats
Just chose to make him fall asleep
And close his vicious eyes.
Just as a crow will watch him die
From all the muffled screams
So would his love forever hide
Far, far into his dreams.
Cause life itself it's such a drag
It keeps him awake at night,
So are the feelings that he keeps
Inside from loving eyes.
In all the sorrow that he drowns
Forever and a day
It cannot pass without a war
Of feelings and despair.
The soul he keeps away from cries
It's crying the most tears.
The thoughts he can't help in the night
Are what may keep him here.