I'm an outsider looking in
A sepectator of a war nobody can win
As all moments pass me by
Shifting through me, with not a word goodbye
I stand alone, in the center of it all
Voiceless and unheard
Screaming, raging on like a soldier on the verge of death
But this madness, it is not chaos
It is love, it is desire, lust and tranquility
I have become my own madness
Consumed, by what i do not have
Haunted by the darkness
I stand a alone, an outsider