Stolen - Huis

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