Except a Few

The Unnamed

Except a Few


What the hell what's going on in my heart 
I can't stand that pain no more 
Even close friends of mine aren't worth to trust 
As I've always done before. 
Sick of this life alone but unjudged 
I'am wanderring looking for myself 
What i've got and what I need to be beloved 
I think it's me to put on the shelf. 
Who am I and what I'am for 
Try to explain! Oh no! I'll find it in me 
Living this life we're one to get more 
But whenever we're down noone can see. 
All that I've learned it is self-denial 
To end with this system to end with this trial