Stolen

I was not aware of that
That was not supposed to be my path
And nobody told me
I was lost at sea
My diamond was stolen
The one that could not be replaced
It left me an injury
A weapon inflicted on me
A sun devoid of his rays
Leafless trees in May
What if I want to die
What if I always cry
The wound of a heated blade
Soreness that does not fade
I was left behind the curtain
In the darkness, in vain
My pain is no cure for my doubts
My tears are not warm
You just arrived
And already seems to be leaving
A wound that will not heal
Through which escaped
All my tears
Now nothing can make me cry, no nothing can make me cry
But quietly
Everything is back, slowly
My despair faded
And my soul calmed down
A bitter taste journey
A ghost that came too quick
I was falling down
A brain meltdown
Lost and haggard looks
Your hand in mine
A gesture of healing
That makes me sing
I’m afraid of relapse
It will always dwell
I’m afraid of myself
Why I fell
But now, where am I?
Feel sad, but I don’t know why
Give me keys of wisdom
I sadly feel a schism
My mind, between emotion and reason
I have to be careful with some decision
The blindness of all my fears
Dazzled only by a tear
I open my arms, totally destitute
Here is my heart, with all my doubts
In the distance, I hear a flute
Perhaps the sign of appeasement
My head between the jaws of a vise
It will be hard to overcome
Don’t worry, I will succeed
Your confidence is all I need
In the distance, I hear a flute
I open my arms, totally destitute
Don’t worry, I will succeed
Your confidence is all I need
In the distance, I hear a flute
I open my arms, totally destitute
Don’t worry, I will succeed
Your confidence is all I need