In the dark street
I was left alone
my memory betrays me to remember
who i am..
My eyes are not following my orders
On the most saddest day of my life
I got drunk and fell on the ground
I dunno who I am..
People talking about the stupid subject
and asking my views on their thoughts
I am left with no words
As i don’t have any point of view..
Fear of the failure troubling me
Asking me to try again for it
Asking me to go for that final aim
Mocking me to fail again
Thoughts clouding my every thought
Killing my own thinking of self
I don’t have control on my senses
I don’t remember who I was.. and who I am!!