Daydreamer

An oasis of happiness and dreams
Nothing but a graveyard through the dense fog
I was seeking too much, demanding too much
But It almost cost my life
Behind those gates maybe there's still a silver lining
Over that mountain, a place where I can hide
No one wants to help me
It's an obvious reason why they seem to hate this man

The past whispers gently at my ears
Everytime I see myself in a pool of rain at the streets
I see a monstrous reflection in my place
I lay my hands on my face, asking: Why? Oh God, why?

Corrupt, unfair, incomplete, obsolete and a freak
Why is this happening to me?
Coward, vulgar, impulsive, murder and greedy
I see flames and forks after me

Now I'm running away desperately
Now I'm hiding from everyone I meet
Into the woods, the darkest place where I can be
The absence of light now hurts me
And shows me the thing they used to see
After a while, I barely recognized me

La la la la la la laaa laaa
(I'm walking away, maybe there is a place for me in here)