Deep

So deep under,

So deep underneath
In my creepy thoughts
No one wants ever to seek.
I thought I was the only one,
Who knows the way to my past.
He was supposed to be that man,
Supposed to be the last.
But when the world crushes to your feet,
Then you realize you haven’t still done
The last turn to be as the beat
In your own story, to your own man.
He knew every single peace in my soul,
Every way that was making me feel to be his.
And when you strip all armor, you’re naked, you’re cold
It always turns in to pain, in to this.
Who only knows my simple reason to live,
You always and anytime have little something to give.