i can't compete with myself
when all the hurt is crushing me
because love feels an impossibility
too much lingers in obscurity
i will never stop feeling how i feel
and never give up on your name
but life with love isn't love with life
it feels an unborn memory
the path to follow has no lights
and fog is to be in my desteny
i wander off as i must go
the bleeding stains will just show
the road i will take on my own
will life go on an unturned stone-