Prison of Choices.

Don't give up, you're not thinking.
Don't give up, just keep seeking.

Our prison of choices. Can we run free, alone?

Right and wrong is black and white
The illusions of this world and there is hope again

Is there gonna be hope again?


Somehow hit by this tugging at my heart that I've made a wrong choice. Why finish off something so extra special to my heart months ago? Why do I always do that, finish off things that meant something to me months ago. When it's over, it's over... then I finish it off, quite satisfied.

There's a time for everything.

Is that mentality really right?