Mordiana
12-21-2005, 06:31 PM
I’m stuck in a maze of wire,
Wires made of thoughts,
Running in circles,
Trapped in a poisoned mind,
And I found the black pool,
The source of all my fear,
It mirrors my world inverted,
Reflecting all in another light,
Yet I miss from the picture,
And how can you understand the ego,
If you have no selfreflection?
One step, silent and lost,
Can make the difference of the fall,
Stuck in a maze of wire,
Entangled in this web of,
My spiders of confusion,
And in this net,
I loose track of my ego,
I am all so theres nothing left to be me,
In which, I feel lost,
As my spiders of confusion,
Are spinning me in..
I've been too confused for words many times but I guess maye something comes from it.
By the way.. ©Isabelle rinkens 2005
But I guess that obvious.
I still have to use these for my band (its lyrics).
Wires made of thoughts,
Running in circles,
Trapped in a poisoned mind,
And I found the black pool,
The source of all my fear,
It mirrors my world inverted,
Reflecting all in another light,
Yet I miss from the picture,
And how can you understand the ego,
If you have no selfreflection?
One step, silent and lost,
Can make the difference of the fall,
Stuck in a maze of wire,
Entangled in this web of,
My spiders of confusion,
And in this net,
I loose track of my ego,
I am all so theres nothing left to be me,
In which, I feel lost,
As my spiders of confusion,
Are spinning me in..
I've been too confused for words many times but I guess maye something comes from it.
By the way.. ©Isabelle rinkens 2005
But I guess that obvious.
I still have to use these for my band (its lyrics).