Testo Lost

My mind is a lost battlefield;
Thinking will be the death of me
However it’s result has brought me to understand,
that the real war is the war within

So are we getting stronger?
What we fear is fear
Are we learning? Don’t let this doubt fill my mind

I sense danger here
No more suffering
It’s the sound of stars that will guide us home –Silence
On a journey ill my mind goes wandering again –Silence
To climb out of this well, I’ll need something greater, something more than a ladder
Something with need,
Something with motive, something with steps, -Greater than I
Let us not falter
Our families are destroyed, through heedless actions

Why do we feel so lost? -Why?
Why cannot we be content with life?
If you seek a journey of revenge, dig two graves Dig two graves!
Lost