• In the depth of my memories
    There is a but of privileged few
    who capture a position in my conscience
    revelating feelings anew

    Those whom form a moment of consolation
    In my deep tormented mind of suffocation
    Do i seek to find atonement for their exaggeration?
    I think not

    I am but a person with no guilt,
    buried in my lies
    For i owe nothing to noone
    and i will tell you why

    Because any amount of consolation
    that is meant to ease my isolation
    from people who look to others for inspiration..
    are nothing