Sitting silently

I can see but don't believe

What's in front of me

Who's life am I living?

Who could have painted this dark picture

That I sit before?

Oh, that it were just a picture here

And nothing more



I see before me what I feared the most

You've changed the future

Asking questions that I thought I knew

You changed the answer

For you I'm calling out

For you I'm falling down



As my sense returns

Realizing I was wrong

Knowing fully what has happed here

I must go on

Take this picture that you've painted

And my life alone

Take this nightmare and make

Dreams and art of your own