Looking at the moon

And realising that the stars

Are bright and shining

Then looking at my dark side of life 

Asking myself when would I also turn into shining stars

As this darkness in me keeps on going darker time by time

Tired of being controlled 

But unable to confront my demons

Losing my identity 

Without being aware of it

Chasing my freedom

Thinking am fighting for it

while I’m loosing what I have build