Running in a circle, to an endless maze,
Trying to fill the part of my blank space.
Searching for that door, echoing from the otherside,
Crying outta for help, but have nobody stand beside.
Where's the end, where's the door?
Where's the ease, where's the candor?
Looking for the soul that i have lost,
But nobody knows for what cost.
Breathing fine, yet still gasping for air,
Screaming for help, but no one's care.
Hapiness is a myth,
And we are the unsung legend
Holding our last breath.
Where's the happiness, where's the lie?
Where's the freedom, where's the life?