Lost

​Lost 

Lost in the wind of confusion 

What does life mean,

Am I trapped in an illusion 

What does it mean to feel 

Does the heart truly beat 

For someone that seems

So dear to you 
What does it mean to fear 

Look at the devil’s eyes 

He keeps saying ‘I’m right here 

The adrenaline 

Your face is happy 

But how?

What does it mean to be happy? 
Lost, 

Look at my face 

The expressionless terror 

That covers this base 

Read my palm 

The undefined future 

You can never tell if I would win the race 

My lips 

What do they truly say, 

Screw this world 

For I shall not walk in its pace. 
Paulo.