With Sympathy

When the wind blows

My pulse gently slows

The reflection grows

Through new windows

It is silently doormant

Knowledge is important

I am not proud of what I sent

Grateful for the terminal of this torment

The future is hazy

Since I became crazy

I cannot predict all to come

It would seem a lot easier for some

I wish to forget

So I no longer have to regret

The fear I carry with me

Cannot last for infinity

Everything happens for a reason

I must forgive myself for treason

I will not allow others into my peripheral

I shall be be granted freedom in the municipal

I'm sure at night its a struggle still

I lay awake on an empty hill

Some people play an intensive game

Whereas I like things to remain the same

I imagine to have fun like before

Some compensation to settle the score

A solid foundation on which I trust

With all this energy succeed I must

I cannot condemn another soul

Living in harmony is my main goal

I'll no longer think in a negative light

For one day to live once more I might