Unleashed

            My man is slowing down
           Towards the end of our slope track.
           « Where do we go now ? »
           I shiver in his ear.
           Nothing's like that fear,
           Unless you mend the crack...

Like a bad dream awoken
I weave us another fiction,
Scared in the mist darkened
Let him hang on...

     Point my wrongs
     And make me walk ;
     Make me speak in tongues
     And unleash mine, and let me talk...

I just can't have any lover,
I can't stand freedom anymore.
Overwhelming pain...
Please be my puppet master,
Let's dream a land of no lore.
Please frighten me yet again...

     Point my wrongs
     And make me walk ;
     Make me speak in tongues
     And unleash mine, and let me talk...

Like the mist shattered and broke,
I draw scars just as you do...
The beauty light revokes
Is broken just like you...