In Sanity Of My Dreams

What I am? Where is my destination?
What I am? What is the sense to be?
All my way is like an emulation,
But without a special aim for me.

There’s no strength to walk a little further.
Let me stop. I know – I did my best.
Life is tough, so, there must be the other
One to find out and unlock this chest.


Make me believe in this life, in these people.
Make me believe, if you know what it means.
Or it is better to drown just a little
In sanity of my dreams?

What will you choose? What to feel? What to listen?
You think it’s easy, but not as it seems.
I’ll never help you. I’m already missing
In sanity of my dreams.


What I am? I’m ready for the answer.
What I am? My future days have come.
There’s no exit, ‘cause there was no entrance.
Nothing’s gonna save my soul from harm.

There is no regret, no hate, no sadness.
I have lost… but this is not my fight.
Maybe it is wrong. Just leave me breathless.
I don’t care, but maybe it is right.


© Andrew Mosckalev, 01.09.2008