we don't have to be alone.
we don't have to be with a crowd either.
sometimes I'm getting mad with people because I feel lonesome.
I feel like the whole world is against me but once I open wide my eyes, it'd be just a chaos.
nobody needs me. Neither do I.
some people want me for their own so they're just gonna fight each other to keep it real.
and when the war is over, the losers will blame it on me.
I'm not around here for making choices.
don't ask. I know.
I was dead. I had reached my limits at some point of time which I don't even remember but I died.
here I stand, looking at a completely new person with a heart of stone and a mind of freedom.
words are not mine anymore.
silence is.
determination is.
I will miss all of you somewhere so far away in my memories back then really much.
I will keep a piece of you, each one of you, the people I once loved.
I need space for my brain to operate properly like it used to do.
it's time to change the sign.
who am I? You tell me.
