Lost In Myself - Crematory

Shadows of thoughts

Reflections of one’s fantasies

Like a tumor slowly eating itself from its body

Escape from ones self

Escape from tomorrow

The pressure form within to timeless remembrance

Lost in yourself

Lost in tomorrow

Lost in myself

Lost in your own created world

Lost in myself

I’ve been lost in your own created world

When blind eyes see more

When deaf ears hear more

When the deceased live again

The mirror of your fears

Caught in the space of time

A cry — a call — an attempt to escape

The lungs empty of air

The body dry of perspiration

Lost in yourself

Lost in tomorrow

Lost in myself

Lost in your own created world

Lost in myself

I’ve been lost in your own created world