Convulse Lost Equilibrium
Executioners and tortures run after my body, they reach me and wrap me up like a baby in a shall. Guide me out, please lead me free. Darkness and depression, rape my true self. Piece by piece my memories, come into sight. I wander in wasteland and can't stay anywhere, And I wonder how long it lasts this way I've been sent, No one sees these conflicts, which exaustingly gnawing, Blames throw me from equilibrium, but truth is forbidden.