life is a war...

i lose the light a long time ago,
lost the faith in all those
Around my world and memories,
unlearn everything I know.
keeping my sanity when im dreaming
is the old way i found to keep living.
And when you wake in a storm
you get that the mist is your home...

Thus, when the trust is taken up
and your heart can no longer be broken,
make sure you keep your soul and your eyes open.

even through the painful despair
in most darkness night
even if your heart can't be more disfigured
keep believing that you can do it
and never ever give up that fight.