My head is filled with questions
That day and night, again and again
Trouble my sleep and cloud my vision
With memories that though being bittersweet
Are the seed and soil to the doubts
That will always be unsolved
The bread they feed me
Is made of desperation and regret
The conquests they’ve failed to have
The failures I refuse to bear
For they are not my own
I am the fountain of hopes and wishes
The carrier of nightmares and torments
The balance of all that you are but
Still I’m not perfect and I too have to fight
For our path is written in reality
And being the balance
I’m also the dream
image: Fairytale_by_WildRainOfIceAndFire @Deviantart
