I had a dream last night.
I was walking an endless hallway. Without a sight.
I have no idea where I was going.
I was panting. Barely breathing. I think I am missing.
No exit signs. No stairs. I feel dizzy.
I think I am falling.
I feel thirsty. Help me. Anybody else here with me?
I feel cold. Help me. Below zero degree.
I need a sigh of light. A hole in the wall or something.
I need a sign of life. Bump into someone. Crap, I fogot.
I was dreaming.
I started becoming hopeless. My heart and soul felt emptiness.
Am I going to die here? No, I can't. But I think,
I'll only last for 2 minutes - or less.
I need to keep walking.
I need to keep breathing.
I know I can do this.
I'm sure at the end of this.
I'll find peace.
My vision's getting blurry.
I'm losing my breath, help me.
I felt my face hit the floor.
I can't move a muscle. No.
Not anymore.
I fell off my bed, everywhere I see stains of red.
I believed in destiny, but I forgot - destiny still has an end.
All the promises were gone, after all, I was just a friend.
You are a shard of my future, which I wasn't able to bend.