Lost in time, lost in thought.
I fall deeper into the pits of my mind.
I cannot see the paths behind.
The future is a mystery to me.
So where am I to flee?
When all my misery,
comes running back behind me.
We all suffer, even if you don’t prefer
Time goes on like a river.
This river, you cannot uncover.
Like a log, you float on, carried by the waves.
Down a path, you cannot change.
Wali enjoys lying in bed doing nothing. But he does enjoy a good Lovecraftian movie!