I am a paradox
Broken but still I stand
My heart needs a detox
Coz I'm back on the shit again
Everytime I get up
I tell my self, "not again"
But soon I will fall
To this I see no end

I am a walking dead
a solid brokeness
A beautiful dream
sleeping in an empty bed
You can't kill me
but you keep trying
Instead you just play me
and leave me crying
Some times I wish you'd succeed
to put an end to my suffering
But we keep playing games
where no one is winning
we get up, we try to love again
then we fall and feel fooled again

I am a walking paradox
a solid brokenness


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